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Chapter 81
I swear my jaw was on the floor. At the house? Is he insane? "That's okay. I don't mind staying here in the dorms, Mr Kensington." I finally say when my brain deciphers the scrambled words in my head. "You can't stay here. They turn the heat down during breaks. You'll freeze. I'll have a room set up for you at the house." "Thanks, dad." Dominic stares at him like he's a complete stranger. "What about Thanksgiving dinner?" Mr Kensington asks Dominic. "I'll take her somewhere. I'm sure some restaurants will be open." "Charles will be at the house. I'll have him make you dinner. Unless you want to go to the club. They'll be open." "Don't worry about it. We'll figure something out." "Anything else you need before I leave? You need any help with this mess?" I almost pass out. Now he wa
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