Chapter 17-2

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“I have nothing to do with it, I assure you. I can see you do not differ from your father, Kellan, and I"ll be certain to inform the next president. We can"t continue to allow pompous men to work on this campus,” she growled while pushing me into the hallway. “How dare you say something like—” I stopped speaking when I heard another voice. “Maybe you two could keep it down? Students are arriving for classes below and can hear everything,” Connor advised. “Perhaps we could behave like civil human beings and have a rational discussion?” He extended his hand toward Myriam"s office, and we all piled inside. “What seems to be the problem here?” “Mr. Ayrwick is under the impression that I"m a cold-blooded murderer, ruthless blogger, and I can"t even imagine what else will come out of his mout

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