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Someone mutters, "Great," and my eyes hit Kyle Hewitt in the back left corner There’s no way this moron made it into an advanced class

"Is there a proble as you sit him far from me" Kyle assumes he has the upper hand Poor boy will cry when I nail his coffin shut with hiuys appear

"Is this the roo uy who’s trying to explain why they’re late "This is Razor, he’ll be taking the class with you I want partner matchups turned in to me this afternoon What are you,at soht in the blinds

"Should ait for the fourth person before we partner out?" one of the guys suggests, but I’aze meets wide hazel eyes

Breanna blinks when she enters the classroo ahead that she’d test into this course She scans the roo, and I decide it’s ti with the boy

He demanded that I leave the situation with Breanna alone--threatening to destroy her if I interfere with his plan--but according to his rules, he can’t do shit if I’ with her because of school Tis

"Duncan," I call, and that stops the low murmur of conversation that had started when Duncan went to untangle the idiot in the back

"Yeah?"

"Miller’s my partner"

Breanna’s head slowly tilts to the side as if I spoke in another language and she’s trying to translate what I said

"Works for et working"

The two guys head for the room, and when Breanna stays ceentlees down the aisle This time when Kyle looks at us, he doesn’t srim satisfaction Game on

Breanna

"ARE YOU INSANE?" I whisper-shout "Have you absolutely lost your , narrow roocell for les his head so he can peer past lance over my shoulder, I notice how the other pair reside as far froth away

"Most people do think I’s and folds his hands over his sto of a chair and angles it towardme to sit