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Chapter Fifty Five

“How do I look? Be honest.” I asked my father.

“Dylan you look perfect.” He said, obviously.

“No seriously Dad, are my bruises covered up well? I don’t want to look crazy over there.”

He laughed. “As I said, you’re perfect. You did much more damage to the girl than she did to you. I can’t even tell you’ve been fighting.”

“Okay, good.”

“But no more fighting, right?” He asked, his brows raised.

“Nope, but this one was a long time coming.” I smirked.

“You know what, it really was.” He laughed.

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