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Chapter Fifty Two

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In this world there are only two tragedies. One is not getting what one wants, and the other is getting it. ~ Oscar Wilde.

Cole

I turned to her, she sat on the bed with her phone in her hand typing at it. Everyone downstairs asked us how we got trapped in that freezer and when I turned to Violet waiting for her to answer as I couldn’t particularly tell them that I was trying to cool down and control myself before I could’ve lost it and taken her in the dark store room. And also, I was curious too because I had heard voices before I had rounded the line of shelves and seen her on the floor.But she hadn’t answered— not the one I wanted to hear. She had shrugged and signed, ‘The door must’ve locked from outside on its own.’ When her eyes had collided with mine, she had quickly looked away, giving away the fact that she was hiding something.

Now as I walked toward her, I decided to get my answer
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Stephanie
Oh Violet, so bold! I love it.
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hollihawk23
She doesn't need Cole to ride in like a knight in shining armour (or tarnished armour .........). She needs him to stand beside her and support her as SHE handles the mean girl stuff. Kiara and Daisy both understand, but Cole is still intimidated by the monsters in her past and in his own history. ...️...
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