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There’s something strange — and a tiny bit unsettling — about seeing the guy who chewed her out two days ago for not colour-coding their lab charts lie face down and motionless on the Cursed Apple’s asphalt.
“Friend of yours?” Billy asks.
“He’s my classmate,” Graves says. She stares down at Apollo’s body, a little dazed. “Or, well. He was.”
(Darcy Graves blows up her lab partner. Things, surprisingly, go uphill from there.)
Bookmarked by kirinann
22 Mar 2026
