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Chapter 17

Sofia Adams – March, 2012

I was having a great time with Mick... So much so that I didn't even notice the time passing. We were just talking and drinking. Mick knew details of my life that I had never dared to share with a stranger, but he had this aura about him. This easygoing temperament that made you trust and open up.

"Hm, Sofia?" Mick called out in the middle of my story about how I tripped and fell on the dance floor in Vegas the last time I was here.

"Yes?" I questioned, my voice sounding much more slurred than I intended. How many shots had I taken again?

"I think you were supposed to meet your friend half an hour ago," he reminded me with a sheepish smile.

I furrowed my brow in confusion at his words and checked the clock on the bar wall.

Damn, he was right.

"Alright, smarty pants, I'll call her," I said.

I checked my phone, and indeed, there were several missed calls and some messages from Anne wondering where I was. I made the call and waited for her to answer, which didn'
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