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Julianna's POV When I opened the door, I was surprised to see Margaret on the other side. She was smiling, but the smile looked a little forced to me. "Margaret, is something wrong?" I asked, confused. "No, not at all. I thought you could use some help organizing all your things." "Did Alex send you?" "No, I thought I would come on my own." "I think I have most of it done already, but you're welcome to come in." Stepping aside, she came into the foyer, her heels clicking on the hardwood. I led the way back upstairs and into my closet. Margaret began picking up items and placing them on hangers. "How are you liking it here so far, Julianna? I see you're moving into Alexander's room." "Oh yeah, I figured he wouldn't mind. But the pack is nice. Everyone's been very we