Forty seven

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Brynn stared at Thalia, who had removed the sunglasses from her face to glare at Brynn. Her gaze was filled with hatred for Brynn. "You don’t have the right to ask why I’m here, Thalia; this isn’t your home," Brynn said as she folded her arms in front of her. Thalia gasped at her audacity as she moved forward. "You have some nerve still showing your shameless face here after it’s been proven how you’re such a gold digger," Thalia said. But Brynn kept her cool stance; she didn’t have time to argue with Thalia, especially when there was something more important at hand, not when Killian was still in the hospital. But Thalia looked like she wanted a fight and wouldn’t stop until she got it. Thalia tapped her designer boot on the ground to dust off imaginary dirt. "If you’d excuse me and m

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