Chapter Thirty-Three
Dylan washed his hands before exiting the bathroom. Vanessa was there waiting for him. “Hey stranger.” She said, “You got a minute?” “No one talks for a minute.” He teased. “Classes are starting soon.” “Yeah, but I thought I should check in with you, update you with all that’s going on.” “You mean about the s**t, you guys were gossiping about?” “You heard us?” She asked wearily. “Super hearing, remember? I heard everything.” He started walking. “Well, then you know about the possible spy problem.” He shrugged. “With the security here, I doubt someone’s gonna sneak in.” “Um, you get in just fine.” She pointed out. “Pryor still hasn’t been caught and we snuck in and out of this place countless times while we were on probation. Security isn’t as tight as you think it is.” He was si
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