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GRACE.

“What?!” I was almost yelling, but I couldn’t stop myself. How could he think of doing that to me?

The recorder was still running, making me unable to say anything more implicating, so I beseeched and pleaded with my eyes. Don’t do this to me, Connor Shelby, I beg of you!

I wanted to shriek at him so badly but was scared I could aggravate the situation

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