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... . I could feel Delilah’s eyes sweeping over each of them, searching for someone to crack, someone to admit something ugly.
Finally Jasmine exhaled through her nose, set her elbows on the table, and looked right at her.
"You think he’s using us?" she said quietly. "That’s not it."
Delilah’s brow arched. "Then what is it, exactly? Because from where I’m standing, it looks like you’ve all just... accepted being one of many."
"That’s not fair," Nala said softly.
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