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Her stupid sister was a whore; Magdalena had pretty much admitted that when she'd come back. Said that Firefly was preoccupied with some boy, or something. And now she was putting her claws into the wolves here, too? "You've got that right. I had heard you'd died, or something...way back when, and I was hopeful. Too bad the rumors were wrong."
"I'd trust my own FATHER, who'd been there for me my entire life, over some half brother that I've never met. You know what? Screw you. Go run off with Davinci again, and mess around with whoever you want. But as long as you're here you'd better leave me the HELL alone, Firefly." She pushed past her sister, stalking off into the forest beyond.
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