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Chapter 115: The Facades
The sun was just a tad too ideal. Golden, warm, with the kind of radiance that made everything look like something that would be featured in a holiday brochure. Grass was thick under the picnic mat Zara had insisted on laying out with a rugged fervor, and the secret lake glimmered a few feet away, its water bumpy like a screensaver.
Rose hated that everything seemed so beautiful.
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