Chapter 83 Krizzy’s Emergency Plan

I make it halfway down the stairs before she catches me. “Absolutely not.”

Krizzy grabs my sleeve like I’m about to commit a crime.

“I’m going home,” I say. “No, you’re not.”

“I have things to—”

“You have nothing,” she cuts in. “You’re about to go sit in your room and spiral quietly like it’s a ...

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