“I see you got your nose fixed.” Finger pointing, Carrie stepped toward Charlie but her mother quickly pulled her back. “Sweetheart, let me handle this. Go over with your sisters.” “Fine.” She glared at Charlie. “Whore.” “Your ass is still flat.” Bernice grabbed her daughter’s arm and yanked her away before she could drag her claws down Charlie’s face. A move Charlie did appreciate. Those claws could leave scars forever depending on how deep one cut. “Wow,” Stevie muttered, watching the mother and daughter moving away. She lowered her voice to a whisper, “Her ass is flat.” “She’s never had a
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