Third Person's POV"Drop it, I'm not in the mood," Paisley said, slumping into a chair with a sour face."Oh Moon Goddess, you actually had a fight with Adelaide." Avery stared at her with a mischievous grin."You've always had a short fuse, but you usually hang on her every word. How did you guys manage to lock horns?""How do you even know about that?" Paisley snapped, throwing him a sharp glare.Avery slid into the seat opposite her, looking incredibly pleased with himself."Because I'm a genius, obviously! But seriously, what are you so worked up about? This whole mess isn't as catastrophic as you think.""Wanda is a toxic bitch. We should have just thrown her out on her ass. Why should our Center take the heat for her baggage?"Avery let out a chuckle."You mean the bad press? Oh, Paisley, don't be so naive. Even if the Center were absolutely flawless, people would still find something to bitch about. You can't expe
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