Chapter 13 Confused

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I woke up, my head aching, the remnants of my conversation with Eunice in Bradley's room still echoing in my mind.

I gasped as I sluggishly got out of bed. “Leila Aragon, it’s for the best.” As I entered the bathroom, I whispered to myself that everyone would be delighted if...

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