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CHAPTER SEVENTY FOUR

NOAH'S POV

I pushed open the library doors with a dramatic sigh, Penny and Nathan flanking me like my own little chaotic entourage. My arms felt like jelly, my brain was fried, and my back ached from hunching over textbooks for the past two hours. Psychology, why do you hate me?

"Ugh!" Penny groaned, rolling her neck in that over-exaggerated way that said she was one second away from snapping. "Remind me, never in any lifetime, present or reincarnated, to pick any course with psychology. My ...

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