“Yeah, I saw through her past. But there is something about her she looks three inside her,” Raven said, her eyes drifting from the wall back to me.

For a moment, I just stared at her, wondering if I had heard her right. Three inside her? The words echoed in my head like a whisper that refused to fade.

My brows drew together in confusion. “What do you mean she looks?” I asked, leaning forward a little. My voice came out low, almost careful, as if I was afraid of the answer.

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