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Chapter Twenty Three- The Right Kind of Wrong

Virginia’s POV

For how many kinds were tasked with joining the sides of their parents for dinners like these, it was a shame there wasn't more for them to do. Instead, they had to sit back and smile brightly despite the fact they were completely bored out of their minds. Even as I tried to play a version of 'I-Spy' with Landon, he lost interest quickly and refocused on Camille. Worse than that, the man and his daughter that she treated as her own. If it broke my heart to see it, I could only imagine what it had done to Landon's.

"Do you want to get out of here?" Landon perked up and nodded as I leaned towards him. 

"Follow my lead?" He nodded, throwing his cloth napkin quickly where he was sitting, before following me as we moved to Brooks.

"He has to go to the

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