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Chapter 26

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The Last Timestamp

Brielle

“Mommy, you’re cheating,” Alessia said.

I looked up from the board and found her pointing at me from across the small table. I frowned a little, already tired of the accusation.

“I am not cheating.”

“You moved twice.”

“I moved once.”

“Twice.”

“Once.”

Camilla snorted into her mug, watching us like she was enjoying it more than she should.

“I watched you do it Bri.”

I stared at both of them for a second.

Traitors.

Alessia immediately grinned and pushed one of the game p
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