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Ivory Diane's anger was palpable, her hands clenched into fists as she processed the news. Her eyes were wide with a mix of fury and sorrow, and for a moment, the room was silent, each of us grappling with the implications of my revelation. Cole shifted beside me, his face tight with suppressed emotion. I reached out, touching his arm gently, a silent reminder that we were in this together. Diane's words had struck a chord, but we couldn't afford to be derailed by anger and grief. "Diane, I need you to stay focused," I said softly, my voice trembling slightly. "We have to get to the bottom of this. We need to find out the truth about Melissa and Erin." She nodded, taking a deep breath to calm herself. "You're right, Ivory. I'm sorry. It's just... it's so unfair," she said, her voice br

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