In the Name of Love
RubyBabymy dearest allie i couldn't sleep last night
"Yeah, bring champagne. Let's give Rosa a proper celebration!"
I glanced over at my daughter, who had just drifted off to sleep, then lowered my voice.
"Byron, Bibi's sick. I want to stay with her. I can't leave, not tonight. Please, I'm begging you. don't make me go."
"You've got ten minutes to do your makeup, ten to change, and ten to catch a cab. You know I hate it when people are late."
Byron Estrada was asking me to go to the club to celebrate his celebrity girlfriend winning an award. It was almost laughable—Byron had more girlfriends than I could count. They came and went, the longest lasting barely three months.