Right brick to pull

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Sabrina The gates of the Reed estate parted for my car but the security guard still gave me a long look before waving me through. I kept my smile bright and practiced as I drove up the driveway. The sickening wealth of Reed’s property never failed to make my stomach twist with envy. This was the life I deserved. Not the cramped apartment I went home to every night and certainly not the endless pity I had to endure from the elite circles I scraped to be a part of. I parked my car and grabbed the delicate pink bakery box from the passenger seat. It was time to do some damage control. My last lunch with Wendy had been a disaster. Wendy had built a protective wall around her new family but every wall had a weak point. I just needed to find the right brick to pull. Nancy let me in wit

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