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“Knock, knock, knock!” The rapping on the door startled Estelle, who swung around with a raspy voice, “Who’s there?” “Your potential boyfriend!” Lambert’s voice came through the door. Estelle inhaled deeply, realizing she had tensed up more than necessary. She ripped up her sketch, tossing the shreds into the wastebasket, and stood up to answer the door. Wait a second. What did Lambert just say? Her potential boyfriend? What! Estelle tried to suppress her rising anger, reminding herself that she might be leaving Citadel soon and decided it wasn’t worth the fight. She opened the door to see Lambert in a crisp white shirt and sleek black suit. His collar was casually

yourself. I’m sure you wouldn’t like to share a hospital room with that guy from the bar the other night.” Lambert retracted his hand, laughing, “You’re no fun. What’s there to like about you?” “Maybe that none of your girlfriends has ever had the guts to punch you!” Estelle started down the stairs. Lambert followed, “Do you think I like the whole ‘playing hard to get’ game? No, you’re underestimating me. I’ve seen all types.” Estelle glanced at him sideways, “Proud of that, are you?” Lambert was silent. He was indeed proud, but admitting it now would be like signing his own death warrant in front of Estelle. He quickly changed the subject, “Shall we hit the bar?” “I’m off to grab some lunch,” Estelle said. “I told the staff not to bother with lunch today.” Lambert, undeterred, tugged at Estelle’s arm, “Come on, let’s