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... cess the situation, Ophelia let out a dramatic sob and came charging toward her like an emotional warthog.

Isabella blinked. Wait. WAIT.

The woman was going in for a hug.

"OH—"

Glimora, sensing the danger of an incoming full-body impact, SCREECHED and scrambled out of Isabella’s arms with the speed of a possessed squirrel.

And then—before Isabella could even react—

THE LITTLE MONSTER CLIMBED ONTO HER HEAD.

HER HEAD.

HER. HEAD.

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