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Chapter 16 - Encore

Author: Miss Desire
last update publish date: 2026-09-24 07:01:23

POV - Regina

The elementary school gym smelled like floor wax and citrus, and somehow, that made me smile before the show even started.

I found a seat on the third row, next to a woman clutching two phones and a diaper bag, but no infant or toddler in sight. I turned my own phone all the way off and slid it into my purse. I won't be attending to any calls or emergencies from the restaurant for the next couple of hours, which belonged to just me and Bella.

Thank goodness that I've got Lena manag
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