Shattered Vows
“You knocked the patriarchy out of his jaw.”
“I was just trying to knock the bullshit out of his mouth,” Jenna says, deadpan.
Another burst of laughter fills the room. Lala holds up her glass. “To revenge, and the punch heard around the world.”
We all lift ours.
“To Jenna’s right hook,” Amelia says. “And to Fiona. For keeping her heels on, her crown straight, and making that lying bastard squirm like a worm on hot concrete.”
We clink, and it tastes even better than revenge, but then after a couple of seconds, I set my glass down and shift slightly on the couch.
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