
When morning arrived, Larra and Riley, as if connected by a unique spirituality, opened their doors simultaneously and found a calm Shirley leaning against the opposite wall, as if waiting for them to wake up. Larra and Riley exchanged confused glances.
"I don't know what happened yesterday or what's brewing between you two, but today is my wedding, and I don't want any sulky faces. So, you'd better make up right now or wear some masks," Shirley said, her tone calm and composed, without a hint of threat.

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