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Chapter Thirteen: The Past isn't Hidden.

작가: Elena Thorne
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The morning after the gala, Mia woke to her phone buzzing. Again.

Daniel, of course.

She answered with a groan. “Do you ever sleep?”

“Not when my sister is making headlines,” he chirped. “By the way, your red dress? Ten out of ten. Wolfe’s scowl? Twelve out of ten. Loved it.”

Mia rubbed her temples. “Why do I feel like you’re enjoying this circus more than I am?”

“Because I am,” Daniel said without shame. Then his voice softened. “But seriously are you okay? Mom’s still sulking. Dad’s pretendin
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