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Zharn's mother smiled from the other side of the table next to her husband and first child.
"Indeed." His father curtly replied.
"Thank you." I gave my brightest rehearsed smile, hoping it looked as good as it did in my dresser's mirror.
I sat down, placing my purse on my lap, and Zharn sat next to me. "Before I forget, I got you something."
"You can't have anything I like except for your ginger hair." She replied coolly.
"What about a book by Jamilla Coover, the final book of this Break Me series?" I raised up the black and purple popular mystery thriller novel.
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