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... d like a blanket of fog.
Ruby sat frozen, the air around her buzzing like static. Her fingers, still locked in Stefan’s, trembled ever so slightly. Ivy stood tall and poised—her silver dress glinting under the recessed lights, her lashes already glistening with tears, her way to get Mr Rogers on her side.
She had arrived prepared.
Mr. Rogers’s sharp eyes flickered between the two sisters—so alike, yet so divided—and finally settled on Ivy. His voice was calm, but there wa ...
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