Chapter 8-3

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As I reached the door to my apartment, I could feel my phone buzzing in my pocket. I figured it was Tim trying to find out my whereabouts, so I would have just let it buzz, but something made me check. To my surprise, it was Kellan. “Well, you certainly know how to make a man wait,” Kellan said with a hint of sarcasm. “Sorry, I’m having a bit of trouble getting the dog back inside.” Scruffy stared at me with his dark brown eyes, as if he was offended that I used him in a lie. “What, don’t look at me that way,” I pleaded. “What was that?” Kellan’s voice almost made me drop my phone. “Oh, nothing. Can you give me a few?” I tried to keep it cool as I walked inside. I took Scruffy off his leash, then poured some more water into his bowl. I saw Tim and Charlie watching TV on the couch, so I

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