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CHAPTER FIFTY

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Hearing that, Lucy stopped and then turned back around. Slowly. Like she was doing it against her will.

I let my shoulders drop, lowered my head, pressed my lips together and looked up at her from under my brows, doing my very best impression of a child who knew they had done wrong and felt terrible about it.

Which wasn't entirely an act.

Lucy stared at me for a while.

"You have to make it up to me," she said finally. Her voice was still a little stiff. Still carrying the leftover edges of h
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Sarah
Aww I like how she is connecting with Lucy she seems so sweet and needs a mom like her, I just wish she hurry up and leave Clyde
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