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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

h! Go

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