Chapter 47

  Hailey's POV

  For half a second, my heart stopped breathing.

  Janet's words didn't echo. They didn't need to, they sat there in the grand foyer like a loaded weapon left on the marble floor, daring someone to pick it up.

  I stared at her.

  Then I laughed.

  It wasn't hysterical. It wasn't crac...

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