The repeated knocking woke me up. Was it Jayce again? I didn't need his bullshit this early in the morning. I threw the covers over and stepped out of bed, grabbed my glasses, and approached the door. "Oh, it's you." I was relieved it wasn't Jayce asking for more money. It was Max, that sweetheart that I snatched two nights ago. "Hey, Korra. Would it be better if I left?" He asked kindly. "No, come in. I'll make you food or something." I waved him in. "You've been busy," I said, ignoring the little twinge of regret in my heart. I...
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