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Chapter 39: The Shift

Author: Eric Nicole
last update publish date: 2026-03-25 22:26:35

Eloise stood in the doorway of Brianna's room, her gown still rustling from the drive back from the gala, her makeup smudged beneath her eyes. She looked smaller than Brianna remembered. Smaller than she had looked at the wedding, smaller than she had looked in the kitchen of their old apartment when the bills were due and the cupboards were bare.

Brianna closed the door behind her.

For a long moment, neither spoke. The room was quiet except for the distant hum of the house settling, the soft c
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