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THE CHALLENGE

Author: ANGELA
last update publish date: 2026-06-28 18:56:25

Chapter 99

The circle had formed fast. Cushions, chairs, and people sitting cross-legged on the thick carpet filled the big open loft area outside the guest suite. The energy was electric — laughter, overlapping voices, the clink of bottles and red cups. Someone had turned the music down to a low thump so we could actually hear each other. Phones were out, ready to record the chaos. I sat near the center, legs stretched out, trying to look like I owned every second of this.

Inside, my head was
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