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... a fragile veneer of peace over a pit of vipers.
Ashlyn’s sudden, bright support was a discordant note in the air, a sound more jarring to Marissa than any shout of anger.
Marissa stared at her sister, her mind racing, the polite smile on her own face feeling like a porcelain mask. Why? Why did she speak up for me? she thought, her suspicion instant and sharp as glass. This feels fake. She wants me to fail. She wants to watch me crash into the rocks, so why is she pretending to g ...
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