Chapter Thirty Seven What it appears to be or what it really is part seven
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Bess felt like she would not be able to do so without hurting her wound further, but she at least had to give it a try. At this point, there was nothing else that could be done. She had to do it, otherwise she was not going to be able to walk out of here and she would have to carry her, and she did not have the strength to carry her.
She was even more slender than her, even though she was about three inches taller than her.
"Okay, I'm gonna try to do it," Princess. Bess struggled snapping the bone back in position.
This was so hard. This was the hardest night of their life. How were they going to show up at that ball graceful, poised, beautiful and elegant when they were already so rot
