KNOXOnce we’re seated in the living room, Victoria lets go of my hand and crosses her right leg over her left. She inhales and exhales, twice for good measure, then leans further back into the couch and closes her eyes. The back of her palm caresses her forehead, and she pouts. “Goodness, today drained me.”I raise a brow. “As expected,” I chime in. “I wonder how you were able to keep the act on for so long.”She doesn’t open her eyes, but her head tilts in my direction. “What act? What are you talking about?”“Your nice lady act. I’ve known you for almost a decade, Victoria. You do not do anything for nothing. What’s the price for Ivy and Sierra’s dresses? Their heads?”She bursts into laughter as her hand falls to her side. It clutches her stomach as she laughs. “You are something else, Morty. What do you mean by that?”Unfortunately, I do not share in her joke. “Whatever it is you’re up to, Victoria, it’s not going to work. I must let you know right now, that it’s a terrible
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