A HEARTY TALK

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RAVEN: I conclude on the spot that I will definitely be buried alongside Marco today. There is clearly no way Tamara is going to let this slide easily. She is still for a second without a word, and all of us are numb too. The girl—Lilian, I think—glares at me with venom in her eyes. Her face reddens slightly before she turns around, hopping down the stairs. I look at Grant, hoping he gets the message, but he stands there like he doesn’t understand what is going on. My eyes go back to Tamara, who is probably trying to process everything amidst her trauma. I am afraid she will expose my true relationship with Dante. “Tamara, I…” I begin, but she cuts me off instantly. “We are leaving. My dad is already calling.” She turns instantly, making her way downstairs. I give Grant and Mary one

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