The buzzer goes off again. One long, impatient bzzzz that practically screams I know you’re in there, bitch.I blink at the ceiling, still clutching the now-warm beer bottle to my chest like a security blanket. My fingers are trembling, not from fear, but from sheer emotional exhaustion. It’s probably the ghost of my dignity finally coming back to haunt me.No one knows I’m back.I didn’t tell anyone. I didn’t post. I didn’t text. I turned off location sharing like I was planning a heist.The buzzer goes again.“Charlotte Montgomery!” a voice screeches through the intercom.Yep. Definitely Callie.“If you don’t buzz me up right now, I swear to GOD I will set this building on fire and dance in the ashes.”I drag myself off the couch, nearly tripping over the blanket tangled around my ankles. My feet feel like concrete, but somehow I make it to the door and hit the buzzer.“Come up,” I croak, then stagger back to the couch like some kind of post-breakup zombie.The elevator dings less t
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