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After Caedwyn left and gestured for him to step in, Dean bowed lightly to her before he entered the Department Head's office. Truthfully, he had never felt so nervous. Not even when he asked Chelsea out. Closing the door behind him, Dean remained at the side of the door, waiting for orders.
"You wished to see me, sir?" asked the patrol officer politely. Had he have a weak heart, he could've fainted right here, right now. |