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I ended up sleeping in Sunday, which was actually a nice change. Even nicer when I noticed Molly had already left the room. The whole moving roommates thing wasn’t going well. I knew she was still bothering the housing department about it almost daily. I guess nobody wanted to change to the Brazilian slut room. Whatever.
At my own pace, I browsed through my notebooks, making sure I was up to date with homework and other projects, and then put a quick lunch together.
It was just past one in the afternoon when I arrived at the ranch, carrying a tray with to-go coffee cups.
Tom stepped out from Autumn’s stall with a shovel. “What, no pastries?”
I smiled. “Be thankful I brought coffee.”
“Well, thank you.” He grabbed a cup and entered Midnight’s empty stall.
“Where’s Midnight?”
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