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Daphne “Are you stalking me?” I asked, keeping my voice very quiet so as not to attract attention from the other students who were milling around the crime scene. There was no logical reason for my new roommate to follow me out into the woods, so, even if he answered negatively, he was, in fact, stalking me. And I was sure I was supposed to feel a certain way about that. Offended, at least. If I was an ordinary girl, I would probably be frightened. I wasn’t feeling frightened though, I was feeling…excited. I breathed in deeply so that I could take in more of his delicious spicy scent, and I stared up into his eyes, which were such a dark brown that they seemed almost black as they stared back at me with an intensity that made me shiver. But not in fear. He didn’t bother to deny it. “May