Chapter 9 Not on the same level

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Summer's POV

By the time I got to Mia's house, the sky had already deepened into a soft navy blue.

I adjusted the strap of my small handbag on my shoulder and rang the doorbell.

Mia burst through the front door before I even lowered my hand.

"Summer!"

Mia beamed, pulling me into a tight hug before...

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