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The next day I awoke in Alex’s chambers with Jordan curled up next to me snoring loudly. The night before had gone better than I thought it would, especially because I was finally beginning to accept the strange feelings I had for Alex. Before last night, I always thought that these feelings didn’t belong to me, but I hadn’t been able to deny them as we stood by the fountain. I felt something for him and it had nothing to do with my past or even my inner self. “Are you ready to dress?” I spun around in the bed and saw a woman sitting in the corner of the room and smiling over at us. I was terrified but then I recognized her as one of the women who had been to our room the night before, Theresa. “Ugh,” I said immediately fed up with the constant supervision, “where is Alex?” “He advi
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