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RUBY JUNE. “Best of luck! And hey, call me if you are about to get killed,” Doreen teased with a grin before driving off. I stood outside the house for a moment, inhaling deeply. It had been over a week, and I had promised my mother I would have my revenge by now. But here I was, standing in front of her door with nothing to show for it—just empty words that would not help me now. There was no proof I had seen Charles at the Dark Pit; my phone was wrecked, and with it, all the evidence was lost. I had failed my mother again. The guilt pressed on my chest like a weight, sinking deeper with every breath. Maybe I did not deserve her love after all. No matter how hard I try, I never get it right. God knows I try, but luck has never been on my side. If the roles were reversed, Golden would h