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“Please , we have to go to the party , Skye !” Sage begs , her eyes wide with excitement and I press my lips into a thin line , fidgeting with my fingers . Sage has always had a way to persuade me into doing something I really don’t want to . I glance out of the window , watching the trees sway in dismay , the wind picking up . I don’t even understand why they would want to throw a party here ? And , they don’t
