Abby
“Let me help you.”
Karl’s words hit me like a ton of bricks. Karl, of all people, wants to help me prepare for the competition that we were only just arguing about? I can’t believe it.
“You’re joking,” I murmur.
Karl shakes his head, his eyes darting down to the fai……
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