The Surrogate's Reckoning
Selina’s voice pulls me away from Evrenland back to New York City to meet my body.
“Come say goodbye to Auntie and Grandma, baby.”
As they exchange goodbyes, I catch sight of four black SUVs rolling up toward the house, with one McLaren in the middle.
One car could take us there just fine. Stupid billionaires.
“Your ride is here, and damn, girl, it’s like you’re the president or something. What I’d do to be in your shoes,” a dreamy sigh escapes Arianna’s lips, making me shoot her a glare.
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