CHAPTER SEVENTY ONE

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ISABEL'S POV. It was supposed to be a simple trip to the grocery store. Marcy, Lila, and I had planned to stock up on supplies today and then maybe grab some coffee afterward before we head back home. Nothing out of the ordinary. But I should have known nothing would ever be that simple with me, not where I was concerned. As we walked through the aisles, picking up the stuff we needed, I couldn’t seem to focus no matter how hard I tried. My mind kept drifting back to what Caleb had said this morning. I couldn't shake the feeling that there was more at play here than what any of us was prepared for. “Okay, spill. What’s going on with you?” Lila nudged me with the pack of frozen peas in her hand. Her sharp green eyes studied me closely, as though I was being suspected of some hideous cri

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