"What the hell are you doing?" she demande
r red dress. "Targets are the be
"Dennis and Jailyn are plotting so
ilyn was walking toward Estella,
s, the two women embr
clicked together. Jailyn wasn't Dennis's
affection. She was orchestrating the p
r, worried. "Harl
waist. A slow, icy smile spread across her face. "If the
k Jailyn's arm and walked ove
to one of deep concern, though her voice remained loud enough for Harlene to hear. "It's my fault, Senator. I
raised. "He trusts me now. M
ooked from one face to the other. "
, feigning hurt. "You're always
m turned to stare, th
ep forward. Estel
Estella's shoulder. "Any special plan
sed by the shift. "The
, shaking her head. "I
are you going to do? H
yn. Her eyes were flat and empt
, her champagne slo
ilyn's arm. "Let's
onto Estella's dress. The light hit the emb
that pattern. It was the Beaumont family cres
grandmoth
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