Chapter 96 NINETY-SIX

—Mabel—

Goosebumps crawled across my skin.

“Oh, I can’t wait for the party tomorrow!” Ruth gasped as she slid into the car. My gaze remained locked on the black sedan.

Suddenly, it eased off the curb and drove away.

“Are you coming?” Ruth asked sweetly, oblivious to the vehicle. She was far too ...

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