Lucy heard a stir, but if Dawn Plote were to arise and come into the room, it could only mean two murders tonight. Their idea of maidenly innocence was just a blank white—the sort of flat white that doesn’t shine. And it’s like the petals falling from a flower. “Your sister’s future is at stake. Generations had been born and died in between the times she had gotten laid. My, um, my curfew.
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