Everleigh

  I was in a meeting with the Tragers when it happened.

  Hours upon hours of negotiation.

  A twist,

  a turn,

  a terrible timing.

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  “Forty-five, and I can spy whenever I want.”

  She was so beautiful,

  but so was he.

  The injustice of it all.

  “Forty and you can participate whenever you want.”

  “No. I’m saving myself for him.”

  Della tilted her head. “For who, love?”

  “I don’t know. I haven’t met him yet.”

  The Tragers smiled.

  A tingle,

  a truth,

  a… trust?

  “Fine,” I said. “Forty. Unlimited spying, you have to name one of the rooms ‘The Boom Boom Room’, I have final say over any major renovations. And I get to come up with a theme night once a month.”