The Queen Bee's Fall

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one else was too close. "About the S

lit up. "

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rified, like I was conf

adulterated greed. "Insight? Yo

... she might be able to get them.

my arm. "I swear, Sarah. Your secret is safe w

now. Soon. She

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uctantly" handed Tiff a

ns. Questions and answers. My mom... she caved. She said this is the only

scanning them rapidly. A wide, triu

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t "not a soul until I can figu

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hallways. Tiff Reynolds had the

rice?

s, favors of all kinds. Mark Johnson was her

students handing over their parents' money, the smug looks of th

hispered conversation, was

ccidentally" let me see some "draft questions" that were, of course, the exact questions for the upc

alent Search, something I' d ignored in my first life, too consumed b