"Why are you here?" I stared at Steffan, though he didn't look up. Behind me the party continued; music too loud, lights too dim, everyone too drunk. He laughed without humor. "I should ask the same thing. Why didn't you tell me?" "I didn't think it was important-" "Geneva, when will you learn? " He stands, and faces me. "They don't deserve you." He shakes his head, speaking to himself. "You're coming with me." He grabs me and drags me towards his car.
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