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Ronan stalked and glowered his way along the hallway, hands in his pockets, his sweater missing, his tie loose, half listening to Gansey as he talked to his new friend, Adam Parrish. Ronan was not fucking happy, Ronan was unusually unamused that the Pig had broken down yet again, Ronan was fucking PISSED that Adam Parrish seemed to be a fucking car whisperer, and Ronan was ready to set the whole fucking school on fire. Again.
“What do you know about Welsh kings?” he heard Gansey ask Adam. Fucking wonderful he thought and stalked faster.
