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The sight of Michael Sullivan standing there in his cop uniform caused a little flip in my belly

He jerked his head in a “c’mere” motion

Shit

Since our confrontation at the diner, Michael had broken up with Dillon She had been aall kinds of contrition I’d consequently been ignoring Michael’s calls and texts for the last six weeks since their breakup

“Can I help?” Rita asked from the front of the room, her eyes on Michael

Michael stepped inside the doorway “I need to speak with Dahlia McGuire”

“Oh Dahlia?”

I glanced at her

If Michael was tracking uessed he wouldn’t stop hounding me until I spoke with hiet this over with “Is that okay?”

“Sure”

I got off my stool “I’ll be back in a second”

Rita nodded and turned to another student

My legs shaking a little, I aard made me flush

Halting in front of hi ambushed And about how hot he looked in his cop’s unifor here?” I hissed

He scowled “Is there somewhere we can talk in private?”