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Chapter Forty Three: Smooth and Pleased and Absolutely Cheery

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~Amber’s POV~

I was wrong.

Surprisingly so.

Everything had gone quiet, so quiet, without any reaction from anyone, that I hadn’t realized when my body had given in to the sleep I had barely gotten last night.

And the next time my eyes fluttered open, it was to Jameson’s blank stare boring down at me from directly above, close enough that I could count her eyelashes if I wanted to, and I jumped so hard I almost fell out of the seat in the process.

“What is wrong with you?” I gasped, trying to p
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