WEEKI WACHEE — The water is cold, but I’m too nervous to shiver. Instead, I propel my arms forward and think graceful thoughts. Flashes of purple and blue tails from my siren sisters flicker nearby.
Let's be real — in the luxurious (and slightly bonkers) world of Sirens, nothing is quite as it appears. Beneath the designer wardrobes and those pretentious "hey hey" greetings that course through ...
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