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I truly had no intention of listening in. But as I lingered in the shadows just outside of the living room, I found myself unable to move. Anastasia’s voice drifted toward me, and I frowned. Marcia’s anger had been expected, and I had asked her to go easy on Anastasia. My sister had always been protective. Her sharp tongue and sharper wit had always been a shield. But it wasn’t just anyone. It was Anastasia.
“I assume you really like him?” Marcia questioned, and I couldn’t help but roll my eyes at the blatant question.
“I do,” Anastasia confirmed, and if I had a heart, it would have skipped a beat.
“And you couldn’t have picked someone else?” Marcia asked, and I was tempted to interrupt them. My sister had made her point. What’s done is done. She needed to let it go.
“I don
