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I don’t extend the saht of Sienna Porter, I seize her by the arm and pull her a little way off from Nessa

Sienna is a skinny little redhead fro looks at me a time or two before More i to Sebastian earlier in the night

Sienna doesn’t protesther away— she just blushes tomato red and says, “H—hi Callum”

“Were you talking to Sebastian Gallo earlier?” I ask her

“Uh, well, he was talking to me I mean, to all of us Not to me specifically”

“About what?”

“About March Madness, mostly You know his team played in the first round—”

I shakeher off

“Do you knoho invited hiht?”

“N—no,” she stammers, eyes wide “But if you want, I could ask him”

“What do you mean?”

“I think he’sus at Dave and Buster’s later”

“What ti her arm a little too hard

“Uh, ten o’clock, I think?” she says, wincing

Bingo