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“Oh my God, Quinn, would you hurry up?!” Vic glanced at his watch - 6:46. Fourteen minutes until the library closed, and he lost his chance with Monica forever. “What’s taking so long?”
Quinn inched his square-framed glasses down his broad nose with a slim finger and raised a bushy eyebrow. “If you think you can do this any faste…
