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... aked into her dress.
"Oh no," came a sugary, venom-laced voice. "Did I do that?"
Emerald turned slowly, her eyes narrowing. "Alia."
Alia stood in front of her, wide-eyed and faux-concerned, her sequined dress sparkling too brightly under the firelight. While she maintained a perfect smile, her grip on the empty wine glass was anything but innocent.
"Oops," Alia said sweetly. "I wasn’t looking."
"Clearly," Emerald muttered, brushing uselessly at the soaked ...
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