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WHEN I WALKED into the living room the next morning, I should knew I should never have woken up by the look on Aria's face. She was sporting the look of a predator.

"The boys told me you're going to a fundraiser next week?" she asked without a greeting. Her creepy grin was feral just like her brother's often was.

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