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Midnight talk

“Elena,” Aunt Vanessa’s confused gaze took me in and then she glanced at Vince and back at me again. “Elena, dear. Are you alright?”

She reached for my hand and I flinched. Much because of the guilt choking me. I was pale and shaky, also speechless.

Vince backed away, raking his fingers through hi...