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The black SUV slowed to a stop in front of the mansion, its massive iron gates already open, as if the house had been expecting them. The drive up the long path was quiet, Julia had dozed off halfway through, her head resting lightly against the window, shopping bags clutched to her chest. Lucy sat quietly, her fingers tracing the handle of the glossy black bag in her lap.

As they pulled up to the front steps, the door swung open and one of the housekeepers stepped out to greet them. Lucy recognized her, Carla, the younger maid with soft curls and nervous hands.

“Welcome back, Miss Julia,” Carla said with a smile, then nodded at Lucy. “Miss Lucy.”

Julia yawned as she stretched. “Thanks, Carla. We brought some trouble back with us,” she teased, nudging Lucy’s shoulder.

Lucy rolled her eyes, hiding a smile.

Carla reached to take the bags from them. “I’ll help carry these in.”

“Oh, we got it,” Julia said, waving her off. “They’re not that heavy. But thanks.”

The front door opened wider a
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