Ann glanced up as Aspen spoke. She mentally cursed and went to discard her food before running to step into line. She was nervous about what was going to happen. "You mean run, as in, a very quick jog, right?" she asked, hopefully. She knew that that was far off, however. She was in for a long struggle ahead of her. She was not ready for this. Not at all. Drake frowned at that. If Ann wasn't in her room, she was normally in Dimitri's. She was always keeping an eye on him. He was growing worried, and it wasn't helping that Dimitri was having a cough attack. At the question, he furrowed his brows in confusion. "No, I didn't."
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