Secrets Behind The Mask
"Spill it, Honey Johnson."
Honey set down her glass, suddenly jumpy. The mixture of wine, pain medication, and emotional exhaustion was loosening her tongue. "It's…I'm not ready…" They were her friends and wouldn't judge her, so she took a deep breath. "Remember when you told me about The Velvet Room?"
Lauren's eyes widened. "You went? Oh my God, you actually went!"
Maggie leaned forward. "And?"
"And I met someone." Honey's voice dropped to a whisper, as if Riley might somehow hear her. "He calls himself Sir."
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