You’re my mascot, Paper Moon.”I was too tired to object. We both knew I was more than a mascot. I’d worked for my brother since I was eleven, for six long years.“You should stop calling me that,” I said.“I love that name.”“P.M. and her dad were crooks. It gives it away.

-Simona Moroni

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