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Lena looked at the back of the camera. Her expression didn’t change, but something in her shoulders softened. Watch4Beauty 25 01 21 Sophia Gonzales New Talen... UPD
“Turn your head. No, not like a mugshot. Like you’re remembering something sad but you don’t want anyone to know.”
Sophia thought of her little brother tripping over the cat that morning. A real smile broke through—unplanned, unguarded. Lena looked at the back of the camera
“Traffic,” Sophia lied. Truth was, she’d sat in her car for twenty minutes, heart hammering.
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Lena finally turned. She was in her forties, sharp-eyed, wearing a black tee with a hole in the collar. She studied Sophia like a chess player studying a board. “Take off your jacket. Stand by the window.”