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Chapter 13-1
Chapter 13When we entered Paul’s room, Vincent looked us over carefully. Spike was huffing and puffing, and in spite of my time in the gym, I was pretty winded myself, but Wills was barely out of breath. “He made us take the stairs,” Spike complained. “And they were making out down there!” Wills had buttoned his jacket wrong, though, actually fastening a couple of the buttons to his overcoat. Vincent would know what we had been doing down on the hospital’s first floor. Well, he’d kind of known what I had planned all along. Hadn’t he told me to bring Wills back in one piece? “I only dented his suit a little, Vince.” I unbuttoned Wills’s jacket, smoothed it down, then buttoned it correctly, stealing little touches no one else could see because my body was blocking the view. Wills sucked
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