he hell are

practiced outrage. She immediately went to Dylan' s side, ign

it on his shoulders. He leaned into her, playing the vic

ered the nights Chloe would sneak out of my bed to be with him. I remembered Dylan bragging to hi

ered me. Now, it was just a fact. A var

," I said, my voice flat. "

u being so dramatic? Dylan looks great in it. You' re ju

e in her hand. "I think we need to call secu

magnanimously. "He' s just emotional. Life' s be

rming, forgiving hero. The publ

pering and pointing at me. They saw a charity cas

I was. They had no

n' t look at Chloe or Dylan.

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