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... s too quiet for having three college kids in the back. Luka had fallen halfway over Rico’s shoulder, humming some tune that didn’t exist, while Julian kept fussing with the sleeves of my sweatshirt like it was made of glass.
When I pulled up to the curb, Rico leaned forward. "Thanks for the ride, Professor, and for not letting him die."
Luka grinded "And for the free sleepover. Ten out of ten hospitality. Would recommend."
"Don’t thank me," I said. "Thank your friend for ...
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