Chapter 63 If thought could explode heads

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The dress held its line when I moved.

Dark fabric, clean cut, nothing that asked for permission. I checked it once in the glass before the main room opened and then did not check again. The gallery lights were warm on the walls I had chosen. People came in dressed for...

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