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Sixteen - Just one dance

"Ow!" Nova said, hands reaching up to her hair where Genevieve was brushing it back into a ponytail.

"You're hurting my scalp!"

"Sorry, sorry," Genevieve said, leaning down to press a kiss to the top of Nova's head. She tied a band around Nova's thick hair and set the brush down. "There. You look beautiful."

I sat on the bed adjacent to the mirror that Genevieve and Nova stood in front of in my father and Genevieve's room.

Tonight was another campaign party, although rather than our backyard this one was taking place in the first floor sunroom Genevieve had cleared out.

The sunroom was a bit of an odd room to have in a house in Oregon, but I liked it. It had a full wall of windows, and the ceiling sloped up slig

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