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“See you on the other side,” Leo said, and pushed off.

Leo touched his lip. A little blood. “Worth it.”

Leo could have said no. He should have said no. But something about the way Jenna raised an eyebrow, the way the room leaned in—it felt less like peer pressure and more like an invitation. Come see what you’re made of. dare dorm wild times

“You don’t have to do this,” whispered Chloe, who had followed him down. She was the only one who looked genuinely worried.

And for the first time, he meant it.

A collective oooh rippled through. The laundry room was in the basement. The ramp, meant for carts and dollies, was a steep, concrete chute with a ninety-degree turn at the bottom. It was famously forbidden. Also famously untested.

Chloe’s eyes went wide. “That’s insane.” “See you on the other side,” Leo said, and pushed off

Marcus spotted Leo hovering in the doorway. “The tea man cometh!” he bellowed. “Leo. I dare you.”