7″“Send the little ho home and come to my room afterwards.” Bev says, her voice smooth but laced with an air of dominance that leaves no room for argument. She steps back, her presence commanding even in retreat, her gaze lingering just long enough to emphasize her point. “We’ve still got a little time before Mom and Dad get home,” she adds coolly, her tone dripping with authority, before disappearing down the hall, leaving an unshakable tension in her wake.
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