Chapter 62

Brooke shot up from her chair, backing away, both hands clamped over her ears now like a child protecting stolen candy.

"Emery! Do something!" She yelled.

Emery lunged, catching Zoe's wrist. "Zoe, stop this. She's my sister."

Zoe looked down at his hand on her wrist, then back up at his face...

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