Chapter 17 Chapter Seventeen

‎Zara

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‎I slipped back into room 412 at 6:03am, my heart pounding, trying to be quiet as a fucking mouse.

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‎Too late. The lights were on.

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‎Clara and Mia sat cross-legged on their beds, arms folded, faces like two pissed-off judges who'd been waiting all night to sentence my ass.

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‎"Well, well, ...