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I brush hard at the tears on my cheeks, raising my chin, my canines elongating inside my mouth even as my lip trembles.

“Juniper,” Blythe snaps, pointing authoritatively down at the ground like a master calling his dog to heel. “You need to be more reasonable about this. Just because you have money
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