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Chapter 41

Stella's POV

The activity room was stiflingly warm, so I tugged off my scarf. Amy slumped into a couch, cradling a mug of hot cocoa with foam clinging to her nose, looking like a bear cub who’d stolen honey. Her gaze lingered on the doorway where Anika had stormed out, then she turned to me, worry ...