NOT VERY DEMURE

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HARPER'S POV Did she really think I was going to let her off the hook like that? Lori could do anything and get away with it, not just when it had to do with my mother, dead or not. Her memories were the only thing that kept us sane. And even though my brothers and I never mentioned it, relishing in her presence was the real reason we’d come here in the first place. King Larson wasn't finished with me yet, because he said, “Do you need me to put in words to the coordinators of the game?” I flinched, but did a good job concealing my surprise. He never did that. King Larson was ardent about us, working for what we wanted—Since, we didn't have to work for money. “If you want to be the school's most prized sportsman, then you better work your butts off young man” he'd said a few years b

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