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"No, no. It's okay. I'm sure." Alex sat on the arm of the couch, careful not to disturb her.

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“I can take the sofa, if you’re uncomfortable. It’s fine.” Alex sat beside her, picking on the strings of their hoodie.

“We’ll be fine.” Alex unlocked their hotel room, to reveal a simply hotel room. Small T.V on the East wall, a window opening to the pool down below, a sofa, ...

“If there’s only a couch with a massive hole in it, it’s a step up.”

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“Same room as you. Because of our continued partnership, according to Emily.” Alex shrugged. “At least we sort of know each other.”

It’s too late.

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Welcome to the chaos you created, Shady.

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153 Keep it going. We can do this.