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CHAPTER 130: Skeletons

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I stare at Juniper, trying to figure out what she means. At the back of my mind, I probably know where she’s headed with this, but it never hurts to ask.

“So in essence,” I say, “what are you saying?”

The soft, sterile light of the hospital room doesn’t match the gritty, borderline absurd conversation that’s happening between Juniper and me. My sister lies there in her hospital bed, exhausted from giving birth and yet somehow full of this sharp-edged wisdom she’s clearly been saving for just the right moment. It’s disconcerting, to say the least. She fixes me with a hard stare.

"Get involved with Desiree’s family," she says. “Infiltrate them. Charm them. Get them to like you.”

“Okay?” I say. “You’re telling me to charm my wife’s parents? To what… win a popularity contest?”

Juniper’s frown deepens. “Popularity contest? Caspian, come on. No. I’m saying that if you can actually get her family on your side, they’ll feel a sense of gratitude. Maybe, just maybe, they’ll start to see yo
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