The world might be shifting under my feet, but in our wing of Tencrest, Margot was my anchor. She was waiting for me curled up on the couch with a book in her hand, her eyes lighting up when she spotted me. In seconds she has hurled herself in my arms, gripping me and laying kisses all over my face.I don’t know what I did to deserve this woman, but in this moment, I was so thankful. I searched her eyes for tears. I knew she had an appointment with Cassia this morning. Did that upset her? I find her lips and am greeted with her breath that smells like she drank a few bottles of tequila.“Did you get into the liquor cabinet?” I laugh into her ear.“No but your sister showed me the cutest little dive bar in the basement. I met a very nice bartender named Lyle.” Her grin is infectious and I am not at all surprised that Abigail was behind the daytime excursion to the basement. From Margot’s tone and lack of slur in her words, I am relieved to know that she isn’t actively drunk. We only
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