dad left after our talk. I tried to convince him to stay the night, but he insisted he had work on the farm—something about planting rice and pineapples tomorrow. Even if I wanted him to stay, I knew he wouldn’t, so I didn’t push it.Before long, I heard footsteps behind me.“Amara, come to the dining hall. Dinner’s ready.”It was Miss Pen’s voice. I turned to see her standing by the stairs, waiting like she already knew my real name. Honestly, I wasn’t surprised anymore—probably everyone in the mansion knew who I really was.I walked toward her but kept my eyes on the floor. I stopped right in front of her, waiting for her to say something—anything—but she just gestured for me to follow her to dinner.As we walked, I wondered why she didn’t ask or get mad at me for lying and messing everyone over.“Oh, and after dinner, you’ll be moving to your new room upstairs,” she added.My feet froze. She kept walking, but when she noticed I wasn’t following, she glanced back.“Why do I have to
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