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... living room sent my heartbeat racing. Seeing the caller ID, I felt a headache coming on.

Sure enough, it was my mom.

I didn’t want to answer it, but I was worried that ignoring it would make her suspicious. So I gave Damon a look and picked up the call,

"Eliana, where are you? Why haven’t you come home yet?" My mom’s stern voice put me under a lot of pressure.

"I’m on my way home. I was out shopping with Clara." I quickly made up an excuse, my insides churning wit ...

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