Chapter 11 Victoria's First Call (Mira POV)

I'm halfway through my window when Zara's bedside lamp clicks on.

"Jesus!" I nearly fall backward off the ledge, catching myself on the frame at the last second.

"Sneaking in at 1:47 AM." Zara's sitting up in bed, arms crossed, grinning like the Cheshire cat. "This is amazing. I feel like I'm in ...

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