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Sara Jay looked wounded, her eyes glistening with tears. Her frail figure swayed in the wind, as if one strong gust might knock her over.

Brandon Jay held her hands protectively, his brow furrowed as he glared at Chloe Bishop. "My sister is trying to have a civil conversation with you about Liam. What's with that attitude?"

Chloe Bishop spread her hands