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an empty threat.
I panicked.
“Dad! Please come here, you need to see—”
Before I could finish, Jean grabbed my wrist.
Hard.
“Anna?” Dad called as he hurried down the hallway.
“Last chance,” Jean snarled. “Smile, Anna, or I swear to God I’ll have you out of this family by sundown.”
I looked from her hand to her eyes and suddenly realized something.
Jean was continue reading …
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