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Blaze glares, rolling his eyes at his own words as he juts his thumb back, pointing to the two women who linger in the doorway, unsure if they were ready to brave such a storm or if they wanted to make a run for it.
Shocked and confused, Leona scoffed a laugh. “The what?!”
“The, uh...” Liviana drawled in a mumble, too ashamed to repeat the term.
“Jailbirds,” Violet finished with a sigh. “There was a bit of a situation.”
“Oh, you don’t say?” Leona laughed. “And you’re gonna tell me all about it- after I go rip my brother a new one,” she declared, insisting that he would have to drag her out of the hotel, kicking and screaming, if he truly wanted to end their trip early.
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