Chapter 73 Distance Growing After a Dangerous Rumor

I sat on a hard wooden stool in the back row. My textbook rested open on the black resin counter, displaying a complex diagram of covalent bonds.

Vanessa’s words played on a relentless, crushing loop inside my skull.

I gripped the edge of the lab table. My palms were slick with cold sweat. I tried...

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