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ever really understanding what it required.
“Alyssa,” she whispered, tears arriving fast, conjured like a last-resort spell. “Please. We were only trying to—”
“To steal from me,” I said quietly.
“And to humiliate me,” I added, my eyes moving to Brooke’s phone. “To record me breaking.”
Brooke’s cheeks flushed. “That continue reading …
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