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When Matteo returned me to Devyn’s apartment, I was dazed and lost in my thoughts. Not too dazed, however, to notice the presence of a familiar pair: Logan and Aria. They were surprised to see me and even more surprised to learn of what Matteo had done. Aria’s eyes filled with guilty tears because she thought it was her fault. Such a sweet kid. “Devyn just left for class,” Logan informed me. “But we can stick around. If you'd like." Aria nodded timidly in agreement. She tugged her hair behind her ears, and I caught a glimpse of her nails. They were bitten down to the quick. “Don’t you have classes?” I asked them out of curiosity. “We have evening practice today,” Logan replied. I got the feeling that Logan was the one who did most of the talking. “Practice?” I eyed them both ca