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... n a chance to plead with her to stay. She turned around, waved at a few people casually, and strode off with large steps, walking away with flair, without looking back.
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At the same time, on the other side of the backstage, Caryn Zachmann had already smashed everything within her reach that could be broken.
Her face looked awful, dark as the bottom of a pot, and tinged with a terrifying shade of greenish-black.
Second place?
Ha! What a joke!
Mr. W ...
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