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Epilogue

“Hold still!” Angel tilted Seven’s head to align with hers. She was tiptoeing in front of her brother, hands stretching over his shoulders. They were inside his room. It was a cool evening and the sun took a dive West. The Soft tremble of Witt Lowry’s voice emanated from the Tablet-like Bluetooth speaker that sat on his dressing table.

“Look, if you don’t want me to do this properly, tell me. So I can go and watch Nickelodeon. They’re showing the Thundermans.” Angel grumbled when Seven moved slightly, disrupting her hands as they tightened something on Seven’s neck.

Seven chuckled uncomfortably. “Sorry, I don’t think I’m ready for this.”

“If you’re not ready, I’m ready. You have no idea how long I have waited for this moment.”

“Huh?”

“Sometimes I actually look at you with pity. The loneliness echoing in your laughter

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