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Tessa’s POV How could he get the bag in such a short time? The parking lots and the professors’ offices were both far away from our classroom. His house? That was even further. But I couldn’t bother to think deeper about these questions right now. “Girl, you look like you’re about to pass out. What’s in the bag?” Ruby asked again, narrowing her eyes at me. A couple of others were looking at me as well with curious and timid frowns. “It’s nothing,” I said quickly. “Can you wait in the hallway? I need to talk to the professor.” She was hesitant for a moment before she started to ask, “Are you sure that’s a good idea? Considering—” “Ruby!” I cut her off, worried that others might hear. “Fine,” she said. “I’ll be in the hallway. Don’t be too long though. This class cut into my dinner