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Yvonne Rhodes was lying on a treatment bed at the beauty salon. The aesthetician held a fine needle, injecting a clear solution into her face. A phone rang in the quiet room. "Ma’am, your phone’s ringing. Should I get it?"
"Finish this first," Yvonne Rhodes said through clenched teeth, her voice muffled as she endured the pain. No matter who was calling, nothing could stop her from becoming more beautiful.
It was the end of the year, and Blaze would be attending more and more ...
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