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that matches your age.”
A sound rose from somewhere, half gasp, half laugh that died too quickly.
My voice lowered. “This was pinned to my pillow when I woke up this morning. My hair was shaved while I slept.”
Sabrina sprang up. “That’s a lie.”
I turned my head toward her slowly, as if I had all the time in the world. “Is it?”
She swallowed hard, eyes flickering.continue reading …
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