Chapter 97 Sacred Contact

Sophie Abou 1.6k words

I took my time dressing up the next morning, pretending I didn’t care, but my trembling hands betrayed me.

Every time I tried to clasp my earring, it slipped from my fingers. I must’ve stared at my reflection for a solid minute before realizing I was still practicing the same sentence...

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