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" Text me the address then, I'll come over right away " Jack requested.

Hours later, Alex stood in front of a rundown apartment building, his heart racing with anticipation and apprehension. With a deep breath, he climbed the stairs and knocked on the door of the apartment number indicated.

But he wasn't prepared for what happened next because when the door opened, it was an old lady who came out. Alex was taken aback for a minute, wondering if he got the wrong address but when he checked, it was the exact address the invigilator gave him. Fuck, he was screwed. Once again, Angel proved she was way smarter than they were.

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The November chill nipped at Alex's skin as he stormed back into his office, the lingering scent of autumn dampness accompanying him. He slammed the door shut behind him, causing a few papers on his desk to flutter and scatter across the floor.

" Damn it! " He cursed under his breath, his frustration evident in his clenched ja