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Actors, Brooke reminded herself, could behave however they wished.

To understand anything, Hamlet had to separate the real from the unreal.

“Now Ma, suppose Pop found out Brooke was watching movies with a married man.”

When I dive from the highest waterfall? Let me tell you—Jeezus shits!

Brooke jumped up, her voice raw from crying. “Did anyone call the house?”

Tara believed in fairness, which Brooke considered propaganda.

Fletcher was 16 at the time and doing “nothing legal.”

Brooke described one tiny sensation and Tara groaned. “Not everything, everything. More like an overview, okay?”