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he countered.
“He’s what’s wrong with me,” I huffed, leaning against the lockers. “He’s not making you do anything you don’t want to, right?” he asked. “No,” I said, shaking my head. “Look, Ellie, I have no problem with this, as you know, but I know that Six is dangerous. I’d prefer it if you’d at least tell me that you are safe. I was worried sick yesterday,” he admitted, the sadness evident in his voice.
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