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After the call from the Boston Police Station, Isabella didn't hesitate.

She arrived in under twenty minutes - black coat, gloves, and her signature "don't mess with me" look. The officers recognized her instantly, stepping aside as she walked through like she owned the place. Because in many ways... she did.

Inside the holding area, her two friends - Emma Grace and Hannah Mari - were sitting behind the glass wall, bruised egos and all.

Isabella (crossing arms): "Jail? Really? What did you blow up this time?"

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