LUCYI made my way to Tracey’s penthouse because it was full with the kind of vibe I needed to surround myself with.The music was loud enough to drown out thoughts. The lights were low and pink and flattering. There were about fifteen people scattered across the space. They we're busy laughing at everything and enjoying themselves.Tracey had greeted me at the door with a glass of Moet already poured and an expression that said she knew better than to ask.That was why Tracey was my best friend. She knew when to talk and when to just hand you a drink."You look terrible," she said, which was her version of I'm worried about you."Thank you," I said, taking the glass. "You look amazing."She did. Tracey always looked amazing. She was tall and effortlessly beautiful with thick dark hair and a laugh that filled every room she walked into. She had grown up next to money the way I had grown up inside it and she understood the weight of a last name without needing it explained."I got you
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