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Chapter seventy nine
Sierra’s POV The unease lingered in the pit of my stomach as I sipped the coffee Bella had handed me. The warmth did little to calm my nerves. I set the cup down, staring blankly at the table in front of me. Bella sat beside me, her gaze filled with concern. “What’s the plan, Sierra?” she finally asked, her voice soft. “Are you going to stay here a little longer or…?” I shook my head, my fingers tracing the rim of the cup. “I don’t know. Every time I think I’m ready to make a decision, something else gets thrown at me. First, it was Zoe. Then Liam. Now my mother…” My voice trailed off, the weight of it all pressing down on me again. Bella reached over, squeezing my hand. “I get it, Sierra. You’ve been through more in the past few weeks than most people deal with in years. But maybe you
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