Amelia's POV Giselle's house wasn't far from the airport. During the short drive, I rested my head against the cool window in the front passenger seat, watching the city drift by in a blur of lights and passing cars. The neon signs melted into streaks of color, like someone had dragged a paintbrush across the night.Up front, Giselle and Lily chatted like they'd known each other forever.Lily was telling her all about her favorite chocolate cake, using her hands to make it sound twice as big as it probably was."I love the one with lots and lots of frosting," she said excitedly, stretching her arms wide as if she could measure it.Giselle laughed, warm and effortless. "Is that so, sweetheart? Then I'll build you a whole mountain of chocolate cake."Lily burst into giggles, the bright, carefree sound filling the car like sunlight spilling through an open window.Even at five, she wasn't the kind of child you could fool easily. But somehow, Giselle always seemed to know the exact words
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