CHAPTER 23
-Ember- I barely make it back to our table before Stella is bombarding me with questions. "Was it him? Did he find you? What happened? Why is your hair all messed up? Did you hook up in the bathroom? Is he here right now?" The questions come rapid-fire, her eyes darting around the bar looking for my mystery man. "Breathe, Stella," Ainslee laughs, sliding over so I can sit down. "Let the poor girl catch her breath." "I can't breathe until I know everything," Stella insists, leaning across the table. "Spill. Now." I take a sip of my drink, trying to hide my smile. "Yes, it was him. No, we didn't hook up in the bathroom." Well, not technically a lie. We were in a private room. "But something happened," Oaklynn observes, studying my flushed face. "You've got that 'I just came' glow." H
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