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Tara watched as Sophie slept on the bed next to her. She couldn’t believe how lucky she was that the other grifter had chosen her. There were so many people that would fall into the palm of Sophie’s hands in a way Tara couldn’t. She would never be putty like so many others. Though that seemed to be part of why Sophie loved her so much. Tara would never give in completely unless Sophie was completely right. Sophie liked having people that she could trust not to fall for all of her tricks. And Tara knew them all. Every one.