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Halli suppressed a sigh. She wasn’t very enthusiastic about talking to Will about anything—she really was hungry, for one thing, and would have preferred heading back to the living room for some more of those nuts—but she crossed the hall anyway and followed Will into his bedroom.
He closed his door behind them.
“Listen,” Will said, keeping his voice low, “I’m really sorry about Gemma. She’s been pretty stressed about this party, but it’s no excuse for being rude to you.”
Halli shrugged. It’s a wonder how unoffended you can be when you don’t really care about people’s opinions.
And that went for Will’s opinion, too. He seemed nice enough, even though he clearly had horrible taste in girlfriends. It was hard for Halli to respect someone like that. Still, it was decent of him to say
