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... been sharing. "Wait, what? Who is it?" he asked, sitting up, his hands hovering awkwardly as the mood fizzled out.
Velenda was already halfway to her wardrobe, yanking a woven tunic over her head. "It’s probably my mom," she said, her words tumbling out in a rush. "Dad’s super chill, lets me do whatever, but Mom? She’s strict, like, zero-tolerance strict. If she catches you here, we’re toast." Her gaze flicked to the window, then back to him, her expression a mix of apology and urgency. ...
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