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CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

BRIELLE

“Haha, get him!” I laughed through a mouthful of popcorn, ignoring the crumbs that fell onto Damien’s pristine couch.

The movie blared in front of me—some ridiculous action flick where the bad guys were cartoonishly evil and the hero was doing backflips off exploding cars like physics wasn...