Panic… The Black Car Again

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Leilani “That’s a pretty necklace you have there.” Brooke said, gesturing at my neck, where my ruby pendant sat prettily against my skin. I glanced away from the sleek wheel of my BMW i8 to look at her with a smile. “Thanks. You know Neil loves seeing me wear pretty gemstones.” Then I whispered conspiratorially, “I think it’s a kink of his.” Brooke laughed, glancing out the tinted window of the passenger seat, resting her short blonde hair against the pure silver leather seat. “A new car, a new expensive gemstone necklace, a big, massive business contract and cash flowing in every minute. Tell me something Leila, is this pure luck or black magic?” She looked back at me, grinning teasingly. I laughed, waving a hand at her dismissively. “Stop teasing me, Brooke. It’s not that big of a de

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