Charlotte's povSandra sat opposite me like an animal in a snare, her shoulders up against the base of the chair as she looked at me in anger. She ran her fingers nervously back and forth along the table edge. I could smell her terror sweat from where I sat. Good.I leaned closer over the table and said softly, enjoying her obvious discomfort at my nearness, “You asked me what I wanted.” My smile was thin-lipped, slow, and entirely calm. “Well, then I want you to take down Eloise. It should be easy for someone like you, don’t you think?”She looked at me in shock. “What do you even mean? Eloise? What has she done to you? She has done nothing wrong.”I laughed in a sharp and ugly way. “Hasn’t done anything wrong? Please. She tried to take what’s mine. You think that’s nothing?”Sandra pressed her lips together. She didn’t need to say anything; I could read it on her face, she didn’t believe me, she didn’t get it. None of them did so long as they were not in the problem I was in.“She d
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