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a piece of the bride and groom.
Still, I felt that old familiar thing settle in my chest. Not anger exactly, more like being left in a room where everyone had been told you were optional.
I took a sip of water. Cold. Too much lemon.
Vanessa stepped closer behind me. I could smell her perfume. Something expensive and powdery.
“She’s harmless,” she whispered.continue reading …
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