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Chapter 25- Protect My Lipstick

I don’t even remember deciding to move—my body just did. One second I was frozen, the next my knees were hitting the sticky floor, sliding through liquor and glass as I skidded to Camilla’s side.

“Camilla!” My voice cracked, too high, too desperate. Her eyes darted toward me, wide and wild, her lip...