Chapter 67 NAVY

I look at my own bag, unzipped and untouched, and force myself to start unpacking.

"Which bed do you want?" Cora asks.

"This one's fine."

"Good. I like the left one anyway. Better light for reading." She turns from the wardrobe. "Are you nervous about tomorrow?"

"No," I say. "Yes. Maybe."

"That...

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