'' i do n't need your help , mr. drake , in understanding my situation , and i definitely do n't need your help dealing with it . so take back your money . '' i held the check out to him . '' and please be on your way . '' face completely stoic , mr. drake stared at the
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'' bax ... '' her voice quivered as i rolled off of her . i put the gun on the ground at the fed 's feet and looked at her . i kissed her hard and then laced my fingers behind my head and assumed the position i was all too familiar with . '' i shot him , '' i said to the
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ivy marched up to the librarian 's desk and found a woman wearing dark lipstick and stylishly chunky black and green glasses , hunched over an enormous book about the middle ages . '' is mr. collins here ? '' ivy asked . the woman looked up from her book . '' mr. collins moved to nashville to play country music . i 'm miss everling , the new
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