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Chapter 149

Author: Jane Doe
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“She’s not answering me.” I tried to sigh, but it was hard to do in my current position.

Cassidy’s pouty frown and furrowed eyebrows flipped upside down as she bent forward and brought her head in between her legs. As I did the same, her expression was flipped right side up. Each of us were in the same pose, stretching our hamstrings as we mixed our own routine with the recommendations of our trainer.

Emilia carried an air of intimidation as she walked into the room, but it melted away the moment her tan lips lifted into a welcoming smile. Her voice was a steady soprano that provided instruction end endless encouragement, despite her height and broad shoulders. It was unsurprising that she towered over me, but she had almost every male in the room beat as well.

A jolt of excitement danced in my stomach when she pulled the oversized t-shirt she wore over her head, and I saw the muscle that coated her body. Any decent warrior could see her

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Faye Wharton
I know right. she tries so hard to be in everything Lola is doing. I mean for someone so popular where does she find the time to pop up in whatever Lola has going on
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Michelle Getz
I feel like we are missing a chunk of conversation between when Emilia left and Breyona trust question (the last 2 pages). Did something get left out? It just doesn’t feel like there was any transition from one scene to the next.
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Lucy Capõne
I sing like these short chapters. They get shorter and shorter
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