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CHAPTER 61. WORN OUT.
Author: Willowgift
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She made her way down the upstairs hallway, pausing to straighten a painting that hung slightly crooked, not because she cared about the artwork, but because she knew the staff would notice and wonder if Elise had done it, sending them into a tizzy of second-guessing.

The thought made her smile widen.

Elise's bedroom door was closed, but Chloe could hear movement inside.

She knocked once, more as a courtesy than a request for permission, and opened the door without waiting for a response.

Her
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