Neverseen, Chapter 4

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"Paris and Florence did accept the same currency, but . . . "We don't have time for gelato!" Sophie said.

Keefe draped his arm around her shoulders. "Foster, Foster, Foster. Live a little."

"You know he's going to keep pushing until he gets what he wants, right?" Biana asked.

"Fiiiiiiiiiiiiiine," Sophie mumbled. "Give me the money. I'll be right back."

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"Yeah, but you guys will still stand out. I mean . . . look at you. You look like models."

"Wait, is Foster saying she thinks we're hot?" Keefe asked.

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