MEGAN
“SO HOW’S the new manager?” I asked Camila since Kyland was going to manage the soon-to-open Night Stalker.
“You’ll gonna love her. Her name is Winter.”
“Why do I feel like she’s gonna find the love of her life in the nightclub?”
Camila giggled, showing me the guilty-looked in her eyes. “She has a sense of style, has a side-shave fiery redhead, and not to mention, she’s funny. Pyke likes her immediately.”
I knew exactly what would come next. So I readied myself.
“You know, you don’t have to do this alone,” as expected, she started as she sat on the couch, rubbing her belly.
“To do what alone?” I looked at three pairs of eyes, finding hard to believe that they all had the same sympathy-looked on their faces.
“Moping alone, wallowing in self-pity, any of those ring a bell?” Bla
