The night still held the slightest touch of summer as Brielle and her two oldest friends sat at a wrought-iron table outside the gelato shop. They were the last group of people to be there, and, despite the brief glares they were receiving from the high-school worker who was mopping up the floor inside, they had no intentions of leaving anytime soon. And, since Melanie was notorious for going to .

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