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Zanaya's POV   "I'm sorry, it's a mess in here. Do you want something?" Raze looked at me apologetically while he tries to keep everything in place.   Their dorm is a mess but that's understandable since seven grown-up men are living in this space.   Seth was talking with his manager. It is probably because of me.   The truth is, I actually felt bad because I knew he might get into a lot of trouble with this.   My eyes landed on my right side when I felt someone sat beside me.   Storm.   "Hello, Storm," I greeted him and he just smile before he closes his eyes and his bare feet landed on the table in front.   Okay, is he just gonna sleep after I greeted him?   Raze's laugh echoed across the room.   "Don't mind that old man. He's normally like that." and I remembered how

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