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    Tess didn’t even bother trying to figure out why Finn did it. She just looked at the girl showing off in uniform and seemed genuinely entertained.


    Imogen flinched the second she heard her name.


    “Quit talking crap,” she muttered and turned to leave. But before she could fully look away, her eyes darted to the luxury car parked behind Tess. That flicker of envysted barely a second before it twisted into something bitter.


    Who knew if that car was really hers? It could be rented or secondhand–just part of some act to look rich.


    She’d heard rumors in prison. Tess had already divorced that billionaire husband of hers.


    Trying tofort herself, Imogen muttered as she took a few steps away. Then a hand grabbed her cor and yanked her back without warning.


    Her breath hitched from the shock. She spun around fast, only to find herself staring at Tess‘ stunning face, and for a moment, she just froze.


    Then her voice shot up, loud and pissed. “Tess! What the hell are you doing?! Let go of me!”


    Tess rolled her eyes and casually rubbed her ear. “Hmm? Didn’t hear you. Mind repeating that a little closer?”


    Imogen’s face went pale, then flushed red, but she still barked back. “I said your car’s fake. What, did I lie?”


    She scanned Tess from head to toe, sneering. “Everybody knows you came from a middle- ss family. You justtched onto a billionaire. Now he dumped you, and you’re still out here pretending? Dragging that car up to a prison like we’re supposed to be impressed? What, you think we’re gonna regret how we treated you inside?”


    She hissed every word through clenched teeth.


    Tess let out augh and even pped her hands slowly. “Wow. Well said. Good thing you brought it up. I almost forgot you were one of the ones who bullied me in there.”


    She smiled, but the look in her eyes was ice–cold.


    Imogen’s back stiffened. A weird chill ran down her spine. Before she could respond, Felicity Kindsoul-who used to be all smiles toward Tess but strict as hell with the rest–stepped up


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    and mmed a hand down on her shoulder. “Imogen, you’re still standing on prison grounds, and you’re pulling this crap?”


    Her voice cracked like thunder in Tess’s car.


    Tess blinked from the sharpness of it. Then she turned to look at Felicity, surprised. It had only been a few months, but the girl had changed. She looked sharper. Tougher.


    The sight gave Tess a strange burst of pride. But she didn’t let it show for long. Her attention snapped right back to Imogen.


    “I remember your family’s not exactly rolling in money. So I guess it makes sense if you can’t tell what’s fake and what’s not. But running your mouth like that in front of me? That’s where you messed up.”


    Her words were calm. Her tone was pure ice.


    Imogen flinched and felt her body tense.


    Was this really the same girl she used to push around in there? The pressureing off Tess now was enough to make her legs feel like rubber.


    Still, she gritted her teeth and snapped back. “You act like you’re better than me? Tess, we came from the same world. Quit faking like you’re some heiress. What’re you gonna do to me, huh?”


    Tess dropped her gaze for a second, her smile still hanging on, but it felt colder than ever.


    “Imogen, did you forget what I did before I went to prison?”


    That shut her up.


    Right. Tess used to be one of the topwyers in Aetheris. Quiet, maybe, but sharp as hell.


    Imogen’s face darkened. Then something clicked in her head.


    Hold on.


    Didn’t Tess lose her license when she got convicted? That’s right! She wasn’t awyer anymore.


    She was just about to throw that insult out when something stopped her. Her eyes narrowed as she looked Tess up and down again … then locked onto that car.


    If all of it was fake, there’s no way Tess would be this calm.


    But what else could she possibly have going for her? Her face?


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    Imogen drew in a sharp breath.


    Oh no. That had to be it.


    That was the only way any of this made sense.


    She had to be selling herself.


    Imogen’s eyes turned sharper, more certain.


    She looked at Tess with a new kind of disgust.


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    “Please. I know exactly what you used to do. And I know what you’re doing now, too.”


    She crossed her arms and cocked her head, her voice full of smug venom.


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    Tess never thought Imogen was the brightest. But watching her face now, it was obvious what she was imagining.


    Tess chuckled softly. She didn’t bother denying it.


    “Oh?”


    She folded her arms too, raising a brow like she was actually interested.


    Imogen, still hanging from Tess’s grip, red up at her. “Put me down, Tess! I swear, if you don’t, I’ll tell everyone what happened here the second I get out!”


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