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two rows behind us.
Megan sat in front with Paul.
Savannah had negotiated the seating like a diplomat with trauma.
“She said she wanted me near Brooke,” Tyler whispered.
“Smart girl.”
“She said Mom would behave better if there were witnesses.”
“Smarter girl.”
When the graduates entered, the gym exploded with applause.
Savannah walked in wearing her cap tilted continue reading …
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