Chapter 92

“From a mutual friend. Enjoy. —S.O”

What the...

I stared at it like it had just proposed marriage.

“Girl, are you alive? You sound like you just got hit by a mop truck.”

Liza’s voice cut through via the gossip hotline—aka a discreet AirPod in my ear.

“I wish,” I muttered, wringing out the sleeve...

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