Chapter Eighty-five

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Laken’s POV “She threw a fit in the middle of the parking lot!” I laughed after Devon explained to us what he found out today. “I hope someone took a video and posted it online for the world to see!” “Laken, you need to be careful,” he warned me. “Rochelle has become more unhinged, and she thinks she can kill you.” “That will never happen,” I reassured him. I took a bite of the chicken marsala that the cook made for dinner. The nutty taste of the wine brought out the flavor of the sauce and it was delicious. “Katie, this is so delicious!” I took another bite and moaned at the greatness. “It’s one of Harry’s favorites,” Katie beamed. She reached over and took my father’s hand and looked at him with a look of love. “When I was told the two of you were coming over to ride, I knew this wou

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