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Jennifer
“Jennifer, I thought you might call,” Evan said on the phone.
I cringed. Julian didn’t know I was calling Evan, but this was important. Not only was my favorite camera broken, but my second-favorite camera had been acting up for months. No stores would be open for hours, and we had to be out of Lubbock soon. I was desperate. Which was why I’d reached out to the last person I wanted to speak to.
“Hey, Evan. How are you doing?”
“Great. You want to catch lunch?”
“Actually, this is a work emergency,” I said carefully.
“Oh? You need a second shooter?”
“Well, no, my camera was submerged in water yesterday, and I have an elopement to photograph in Cabo tonight.”
“s**t. That sucks. How did it end up in the water?”
“Bad luck,” I said quickly. “Are you shooting this weekend? Co
