Fake Bride, Real Claim

I stood. My legs worked, which felt like a small miracle.
Every face at that table had turned into a camera with a pulse.
End of Chapter 9
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I stood. My legs worked, which felt like a small miracle.
Every face at that table had turned into a camera with a pulse.
End of Chapter 9
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