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Chapter 7: We Aren't Hiring Felons

‘Are you sure Piper will be cool? The last thing Autumn needs is more drama’

Jackson sarcastically sniggered to himself when he read Dalton’s text.

“’Cha, none of us do,” he mumbled.

He glided his fingers across the screen. ‘It’ll be fine. See you tomorrow’

Sent.

Jackson tossed his phone onto his desk and leaned lethargically back into his chair.

Piper was just going to have to get over it. She was out-voted 3-1 anyway and she knew it. ...

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