Chapter 42 42. The Prejudice

Hazel

“Hazel, what a coincidence. It’s great to see you.” He beamed.

"Dean." I sat up straighter, scrubbing at my face, hoping to God the crying didn't show. "Hi. What — what are you doing here?"

"Getting coffee. I’m working out of the office today. There's a place I like two doors down tha...

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