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CHAPTER17

Taking my hair down is like undressing me.

“Yeah, just don’t do the hair twirling and lip pouting,” Donna agrees, nodding and studying me with a finger on her chin. “You’re a woman-child; it’s surprising.” She laughs genuinely, but it only chafes at my already frayed temper.

I don’t need the hair tw...

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