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Jake grabbed her wrist gently. “Where’s the original file?”

Nia Nacci was the queen of two things: her stepbrother’s patience and the fine art of keeping a secret. At nineteen, she had perfected the look of innocent bewilderment, the kind that made you believe she had no idea why the garage smelled like burnt popcorn at three in the morning. But tonight, as she sat cross-legged on the edge of Jake’s bed, her usual bratty smirk was nowhere to be found. brattysis nia nacci keeping a secret exclusive