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Chapter 19

Author: Wolfe Bayne
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Clara

The dressing room buzzed with laughter and chatter, but I stayed in my corner, folding Ella’s clothes and tidying up her things. The vanity in front of me was a mess—makeup, brushes, and hairpins everywhere. Ella, as usual, was the center of attention, chatting animatedly with her co-models on the other side of the room. Her laughter was bright and infectious, but I stayed focused on the task at hand.

Being around her and the other models these past few weeks had given me a glimpse into their world. It wasn’t all glamour and runway lights; there was a precision to everything they did—the way they walked, the way they posed, even the way they turned their heads. I’d watched them practice enough times to almost feel like I understood it.

I straightened up, glancing at the mirror. What if I tried it? Just once, to see if I could pull it off. For a second, I imagined myself walking a runway, the lights glaring, an audience watching my every step. My stomach churned at the thought, a
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