Chapter 8 Behind the Frosted Glass

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I shoved him off, spraying the room with air freshener as he scrambled under the bed. I kicked my discarded clothes out of sight and wrapped a towel around my body, pretending I was about to jump in the shower.

"Mom, you home?" I hollered, cracking my door open. "I think...

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