Nanny Bil-aries
Lilly asked snatching up my bag and sitting down.
“I’m sorry, Lilly. I just needed immediate sensory suppression,” I said to her, taking a generous sip of the drink.
“So, what now?” Lilly asked, gesturing for the bartender to bring her one, too. “Are you going to wait around until he cancels the contract, or are you ready to sue for slander?
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