Hehe I'll post where I worked in Dominique.
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Ace had been hoping that his mom would be right there at the front desk when he entered the library, but unfortunately for him Dominique was there instead. She glowered at him as he approached the desk.
“Where’s my mom?” Ace asked her, skipping the greeting.
“At the reference desk. Last I saw, she was helping your girlfriend.”
“Girlfriend?”
“The redhead you came in with that one time? I helped you with some simple computer stuff?”
Ace ignored the dig as his cheeks heated up at the memory of reading the love letters with Nancy. “That wasn’t my girlfriend.”
Dominique shrugged. “You two were sitting pretty close together.”
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