
“Girls, you look great!”
“Thanks, Mom,” Finley replied.
It was prom night, and she and Zana
were all set to go. After the incident at her house, Zana practically lived
with us it seemed. Marcus and I didn’t mind and they were very good with
keeping to the house rules we’d set.
“I think you need a sweater,”
Marcus grumbled.
Finley...
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