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Chapter 34: The Unexpected Guest

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I was in the main hall when the sound of tires on gravel caught everyone’s attention. A black SUV pulled into the driveway. Guards tensed with their hands near their weapons. The door opened and a woman stepped out.

Bianca.

My sister who had run away six years ago. She looked much older, with the same dark hair and honey eyes as mine but with a hardness in her face that came from living on the outside. She wore a simple black dress, sunglasses pushed up on her head, a small bag over her shoul
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