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... t came my way like they always did. Rich families looking to sell off their daughters like investment portfolios. Pretenders trying to gain favor. Flatterers with handshakes too firm and voices too eager.
A man was already approaching me, probably someone Dad had worked with. I shook his hand absently, listening to him blabber about some development project I was supposed to pretend to care about. My gaze drifted past his shoulder—and froze.
There she was.
Again.
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