Abby
The bar is packed when I walk in. It takes me a moment to find Leah in the crowd, but I finally see her standing at the end of the bar with one of the waiters. I make my way over, and she doesn’t notice me until I’m standing right in front of them.
She squeezes his butt. “See you later,” she says with a wink.
He smirks and slips past us, looking over his shoulder at Leah. I watch him go with my eyebrows raised.
“I’m going to have fun with him later,” Leah says, wrapping her fingers around my arm. I can’t help but laugh a little. Leah’s definitely a character, always has been.
She leads me to a nearby table with a reserved sign on it. We climb into the booth, and the minute we’re seated, she pulls me into an exaggerated hug.
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