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" Abriella!” The shrill cry comes from the stairs, and I have to fight my flinch at my cousin Cassia’s voice. “My dresses need washing!” “There are fresh dresses in your room,” I say. “I pressed them this morning.” “None of those will do. I don’t have anything to wear to dinner tomorrow night.” “My room needs cleaning,” Stella, her sister, says, because gods forbid I do more for one spoiled cousin than the other. “The last time she did it, she barely spent any time in there, and it’s beginning to feel grimy.” Madame V arches a brow and turns back to me. “You heard them, girl. Get to work.” Sleep will have to wait a few more hours. I pull back my shoulders and turn toward my cousins’ rooms. "
― Lexi Ryan , These Hollow Vows (These Hollow Vows, #1)