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Ava

“Who was Kennedy? My roommate?” I asked as Clinton handed me a glass of wine.

Weston turned around, his eyes opening wide. “She was. She was also a groupie of the Elite, for the lack of a better word.”

I thought about the bits and pieces of my memory. “A chosen one.”

“Yes,” Clinton said qui...

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