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"Don't freak," Sammy repeated. She dragged him in and closed the door behind him. "Breathe. I'm running late, I'm sorry, and if it were you in the towel I'd be volunteering for soap duty." She grinned and nudged him toward a seat. "Honest, just a couple a minutes and I'll be out." |
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