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The ghost bride was gone.
"...Okay," Aiden said, voice low. "This is getting old."
Luna clung to his arm again, now with real tension in her grasp. "I don’t like this anymore. This doesn’t feel playful. It feels... sad."
Ivy’s voice was unusually small. "She said he never came..."
Lysandra, who had been unusually quiet, stepped closer to the photo. Her fingers brushed against the glass.
"This wasn’t just a wedding," she said. "This was meant ...
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