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... er fortress. Her controlled chaos where she could sprawl across her king-sized bed with her legs kicked up against the wall while TikTok played an endless stream of garbage directly into her brain.
Perfect.
The "Vivienne" trick had worked like magic. One perfect ponytail, borrowed blazer from her sister’s closet, and a mimicry of that stick-up-the-ass posture that made teachers wet themselves. Isaiah had bought it completely. Probably halfway to Manhattan by now, searching for he ...
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