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° Desperate Times, Desperate Measures °

A little past ten, Collien texted ArchJ.

[Do u believe in arranged marriages?]

The message would shock the guy, she imagined, but she couldn't unsend the text anymore. Deleting it wouldn't undo anything—the app showed that the guy had already seen her first chat for the day. More than anything else...

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