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Chapter 57

HOPE POV

I was drunk or drugged. I didn’t know which, but I could feel it and I had no idea how it had happened. I had only had water to drink.

My brain was foggy, and it was hard for me to put words together coherently. I could see the disapproving look on Bianca’s face every time she looked at me. Lucia was glaring daggers at me. All of their friends were ignoring me. Nicco had been spirited off to hang out with some of his old buddies and the only person who was nice to me was Izan.

“Are you okay, Hope?” he asked, peering into my face, concerned.

With difficulty I shook my head. “No. I don’t feel well. I need Nicco.”

Izan looked around. “I think he’s out front in the driveway looking at Alberto’s new Charger. I know Alberto and I know his Charger. Nicco will be out there for a while.”

I stood up unsteadily. “I think I need to go back to my room.” I lurched and reached for the back of the nearest chair. I could see Bianca pursing her lips and turning her back on me. I
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