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Chapter 38

Ophelia

“Time for the rules!”

I accepted the bottle from Nova and brought it to my lips. The acrid tang of alcohol had me releasing another shudder.

“There are rules?”

I wasn’t a stranger to alcohol or the silly little games that came with it. Back in high school, after Kimberly chased away what little friends I had, I found an in with the outcasts. I’d never gotten particularly close to any of them, but that didn’t keep them from inviting me to their late-night get togethers hosted in an abandoned house on the outskirts of the packs borders.

I quit going after Lucille opened the restaurant.

Nova’s shoulders bounced as she laughed. The pale tendrils of her hair were curled. The top half was pulled into pigtails, topped with tiny ribbons that floated in the breeze.

“In this coven there is! Choose Truth and you have to answer the question honestly. No loopholes or escape plans. With Dare you can either complete the dare or…” Her voice took on a sing-song quality as she thrust the bottle
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Ryker is getting wiser about Kimberly. Ophelia needs to talk to Sterling.
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