CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

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JORGE’s POV. From my seat, I watched Corey drag her out of the class. I didn’t move to save her or do anything because I wanted to give her a chance to not be weak. Eleanor hated when someone saw her as weak and I was not going to do that. Corey would not hurt her and that’s why I just kept watching from the window. “You look like you are worried about her,” Zaki's words pulled me out of my train of thought and I tilted my head in his direction. Zaki had always minded his business but he was very observant, the most observant one in the group. “What do you mean “Eleanor,” he answered, folding his hands across his chest, “I have seen the two of you converse a few times. You seem to see her in a different light,” “You are speaking nonsense,” I said with a light smile. He was obviously

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