DIANA'S POV
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"Yes! That's my girl!"
Pinkie's voice cut through the crowd as she stood up on her chair, recording a video and screaming, "This is going straight into the group chat!"
My lips curved. She was just like Sarah — smart, bold, and bubbly. Oh, Sah, I hope you understand now.
When I looked at AJ, he was already on his feet, his mouth slightly agape as he stared at me in awe. Then his lips curved into a grin, and he began to clap. Pinkie joined in, followed by a few other pack members.
After all the humiliation I had suffered in the past, I never thought I would have people on my side.
Mariah sprang up, her eyes burning with angry tears. She glared at me and stormed off–but not before I noticed the red marks reappearing across her face.
Georgina gave me a disappointed shake of her head before turning to hurry after her daughter.
"Diana."
Right–Elijah. Standing in front of me, practically wearing his shame.
