Chapter 61 The girl from the rink

OPHELIA’S POV

“Ophelia,” Cassandra called, her voice low but firm. “Stop. Let’s go.”

I turned to her. She looked worried and a little embarrassed. She pulled me away from the group and dragged me toward the exit. As soon as we were outside the rink, she let go of my arm and faced me.

“What’s wron...

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