Pyxis wrinkled her nose. "Jesus Christ. Taylor Swift. She would." She shook her head and sighed softly, looking Walden over. "I'm sure you'll work things out. And if not, there are plenty of girls in London."
She thought about Dudley. "He does fancy me a bit, doesn't he? Probably why he chose the room beside mine. Poor kid."
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