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Chapter 1
Cammy moved as quickly and as quietly as he could along the upstairs hall making his way to the closed door at the end. When he got there he pushed it open with a slight creek of the hinges and then slipped soundlessly into his cousin Giselle’s room closing the door with a soft ‘click’ of the latch.
The room was femininely appointed, definitely decorated to suit a teenage girl’s tastes, but Cammy barely noticed as the 15-year-old made directly for the long low dresser against the wall. This was the