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008. Caught II

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RAINA

I drove straight home. Speeding along the highway like a mad woman with an emergency.

Lucky enough, I made it home with twenty minutes to spare.

I changed out of my clothes quickly, touched up my makeup and positioned myself in the front sitting room with a book open in my lap. Looking like I had been there all afternoon. Every few minutes I checked my watch. Every few minutes I checked my phone.

I was learning faster than I expected.

When I heard Castor's car pull into the driveway my sp
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