Chapter 60 A Familiar Scent Stirring Dangerous Thoughts

He didn't panic. He moved with terrifying speed.

He reached down, grabbing my upper arm. His grip was firm, hauling me up from the carpet before I could even process the command. My calculus textbook tumbled from my lap, hitting the floor with a muffled thud.

"Quiet," he breathed, the word a harsh...

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