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Maybe he actually did sleep outside last night.
No way. That's crazy.
Before I can ponder further, I'm startled out of my thoughts by Alastaire waving his phone in front of my face.
"Earth to Cupcake," he says. "I've got something you should see."
He's holding his phone inches from my face, and lets it go as it falls into my hands. It takes me a second to realize that the photo on the screen is of Zee's favorite solo artist – Zara Quinn, aka the reigning princess of pop – wrapped up in the arms of none of other than Felix. She's looking towards the camera with a smirk, and he's turned away, but it's clearly him. They look like they're at a house party, judging from the red cups on the kitche
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