Declan left the security office feeling a sudden sense of freedom. He had only been in the office for a couple hours, tops, but it had been far too long for his liking. He breathed in the open air of campus, not caring that it smelled like French fry grease from the on-campus fast-food restaurant. At least it didn’t smell like armpits and old coffee.
Chapter 20 - Declan
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