30: Questions, Sisters, and Secrets

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Arielle’s POV I stood in front of the door with my heart thudding in my chest. I wasn’t sure if Mom was at work or not. After her phone call, I knew she’d still want to corner me, press me, and see if I was really telling the truth. I sucked in a deep breath, held it for a moment, and exhaled slowly. Then I reached for the doorknob. When I pushed the door open, the house was quiet—too quiet. Not a single sound drifted from the kitchen or the living room. It was as if no one was home. I stepped inside carefully, my eyes sweeping around. “He…hello?” I called softly. “Arielle!” Soraya’s voice rang out, loud and cheerful, as she hurried down the stairs. I quickly plastered on a smile, even though my insides twisted. I had secretly hoped it would just be Cassian here. But seeing Soraya b

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