Chapter 31

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SOPHIE WESLEY

The morning sunlight was already out by the time I woke up the next morning.

I groaned tiredly, sitting up on the bed.

I lazily reached for my phone.

Fifteen missed calls from dad. Five from mom.

I rolled my eyes. Anyone would think that they care so much about me.

Whatever!

My eyes widened...

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