Chapter 111 Stolen Jacket

~Hailey's POV~

I couldn't sit still. I got up from the chair and started pacing the length of Allison's lab, past the corkboard, past the humming servers, back again, my sneakers squeaking on the hardwood.

"You're going to wear a groove in my floor," Allison said without looking up.

"I'm trying to ...

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