Ronanâs bedroom door burst open. Hanging on the door frame, Ronan leaned out to peer past Gansey. He was doing that thing where he looked like both the dangerous Ronan he was now and the cheerier Ronan he had been when Gansey first met him.
âHold on,â Gansey told Adam. Then, to Ronan: âWhy would he be?â
âNo reason. Just no reason.â Ronan slammed his door.
Gansey asked Adam, âSorry. You still have that suit for the party?â
Adamâs response was buried in the sound of the second-story door falling open. Noah slouched in. In a wounded tone, he said, âHe threw me out the window!â
Ronanâs voice sang out from behind his closed door: âYouâre already dead!â
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