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Chapter Thirty-Five: Portburgh Buzz Buzz Buzzz...

“A mascarade ball?” I repeated puzzled.

-Am I creating a new chain event or was Vivanna just never verbally invited to parties?-

 “Yes! It will be so fun!! Adults only and we will all be in disguises so…scandal!” she gushed.

“Ahem,” Charlette cleared her throat loudly, and I chuckled.

The Marquess was, well fun. Which I had to say was unexpected.

“What? I can’t exactly throw a tea party, now can I?” The Marquess defended then tapped at her fangs.

“People also thought that you shouldn't dye your hair, but you sure showed them,” Charlette added sarcastically.

“Hey! I’ll have you know, white hair only spells potential, and it dyes so ‘fucking’ good.” She mouthed the curse word at me but enunciated everything else.

“Whatever, Updo or…?” Charlette turned to her mother.

“Hmm, I like your neck. It

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