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Chapter 0042

“Oh, come on, I seriously doubt that I’m even Nic’s type,” I murmur, pulling off my gloves before reaching up and tugging at my crown, lifting it free of my hair and moving to my vanity to set it down.

I reach up to start pulling out some pins that are sticking into my scalp when suddenly I gasp, ic
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