C42 CHAPTER FORTY TWO

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I grinned. I hadn’t enjoyed dressing up in a very long time. Being poked and prodded and pinned into pageant gowns for a significant portion of my adolescence had killed it for me, but seeing Shayne’s enthusiasm made it feel fresh. Enough to even forget that this was supposed to be a working event. I clapped my hands like a little kid.

She rolled her eyes at me