Chapter Fifty Two

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Everyone in the room was staring at me. Sammy’s eyes were wide like she was going through clues in her head and connecting dots the rest of us couldn't see. Gentry was staring at me with his mouth gaping open, confusion clear on his features. Calder and Cullen had concern on their faces, not knowing how I was going to react. I looked between the four of them, not knowing exactly what to say. I started to shake my head as my mouth opened and closed aimlessly, unable to form speech. “Cinderella, what does she mean?” Gentry finally asked. This was not happening. I couldn’t just tell even more people. My skin was crawling and my stomach flipping. "I… I…." I couldn't figure out what to say. “Where are the ashes?” Sammy asked. I blanched. No. This wasn't happening. How could she even ask m

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