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loudest voice in the room. Now, for once, she had nothing that worked.
I thought about her frozen smile at the reception.
That moment when Ryan’s voice asked, “You know her?”
And the way Brooke’s entire face had tightened, as if she’d suddenly realized the story she’d built might not hold.
I hadn’t come to ruin her wedding.
I’d come to reclaim my name.
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