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“Tiffany?” I called at the same time Nikita called, “Lucy?!”

“Tiffany?” Nikita stared at me, narrowing her eyes at me. “Who's Tiffany?”

“It’s so great to finally meet both of you again. Nikita, you’ve grown so much.” Her hand brushed against Nikita’s shoulder.

“Don’t touch me.” Nikita rolled her shoulder from Tiffany’s touch, frowning. “What the heck? Why are you back?”

“I told you to expect me.” She smirked down at me, lifting an eyebrow. “Why do you look so shocked to see me? At least you can identify me again.” She snickered. The sound of her voice made it seem like my eardrums were being pierced with a blade.

“How do you two know each other?” Nikita asked.

“Oh, that’s a topic for another day, sweetheart.” She attempted to touch Nikita but her hand was slapped away.

“If you dare lay your finger on me again, I promise to burn you alive.” She threatened.

“Oh. You're still feisty?’

“Nikita, let's go.” I grabbed Nikita's hand.

“You’re leaving already? Oh no, don't do that.” The c