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thering information. My body, weakened by years of being a "bl
plies, a notification popped up on my phone from the
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cked
at at a grand piano, not playing, but looking at
everyone, it's Hannah. I know there have been some... unpleasant
g her lip as if h
sad, and I blame myself. Maybe if I had been a better
it, she painted herself as a long-suffering saint, silent
ment to her fiancé, Cole Foster. She accused me of long-term
ause I was caught stealing some
od, and coupled with her innocent, tear-st
section was
weet! Having a sister
ess? How dare a useless piece o
and weird. No wond
Hayes Pack! Sh
don't be sad. I'll always be by your side." His public support was a
k expression. The old Claire would have been devasta
little drama couldn't even
r, so she launched a preemptive strike, using public opinion as her
e screen, my eyes growing c
, my long hair hiding my face. Combined with years of malnut
r and pushed the hair
snow-white skin, and features so delicate they look
re of the symbolism of these traits
ite wolf bloodline, previously
ly? One day, I would show
ad no interest i
with rabid dogs.
wn numbers. My Howl App private messages were exploding. Hannah's fans had somehow gott
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