Ch. 92: The Ball (Pt.1)

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(Tracey’s POV) When my alarm went off this morning, I groaned. I didn’t sleep very well last night, what with everything that was on my mind. Though I didn’t want to say anything. So I just got up and showered before heading down to breakfast. When I walked into the kitchen, I was surprised to see so many people, a lot of whom I didn’t know. I mean, I knew today would be hectic and all, but I never thought I’d have to face the hustle and bustle quite so early in the day. “Good morning, sweaty.” Grant said as he grabbed a mug from the cabinet and filled it with hot steamy goodness, then handed it to me. I stood there taking in the refreshing and revitalizing scent of the bitter elixir of life as I added my cream and sugar while Grant continued, “This is your security detail for today.

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