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Chapter Thirteen
Dakota POV I spent the next few days hiding. I went to class, but other than that I hid away from the campus. I started buying lunch from the small café early in the morning and eating it at the back of the library, hidden behind the book shelves. Daxton and Lilian both tried to coax me out, get me back into the population. My brother insisted that no-one remembered my meltdown, there was no whispered words about me, but it didn’t help, and they soon relented, allowing me some space. It was day four since I had completely embarrassed myself. I had spotted Declan across the courtyard at one point, his eyes had met mine and he’d looked like he was about to call out to me, but I’d spun around and run, disappearing into the crowds so that he couldn’t catch me. I couldn’t face him, I had bee
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