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Trey:
You said that last time.
And then BIG DADDY CAPITALISM texted you at midnight.
Ruby:
DO NOT CALL HIM THAT
Ava:
We will call him whatever we want.
IT IS OUR BIRTHRIGHT.
Sienna:
Good luck, babe.
Hydrate.
Stretch.
Make sure your immune system is strong.
You’re in danger.
Ruby:
Goodbye.
Trey:
Bye queen
Tell your future husband we said hi
CHAPTER 17
Ruby
I’m walking down the hall with my coffee and my shattered dignity when the elevator doors start to close.
“Hold it!” I call, rushing forward.
A hand shoots out and stops the doors.
A very familiar hand.
A very expensive watch.
A very cursed heartbeat-inducing silhouette.
No.
NO.
This is illegal.
