Brad POV**

I start running after putting Charlie in my back pocket.

I get to class just before the bell rings.

I sit down in my chair expecting to hear a tiny crack of bone of maybe a sigh or something, but I heard nothing.

After class I check my back pocket. I reach into my pocket only to find.....................
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Nothing.

What am I going to tell Jacob? He'll kill me.

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