Sophie waved to the barman, “Same
again!”
Pat was still staring at the piece
of paper. She didn’t object to the cold pink drink that was placed besides her.
She looked up at Sophie Challerton. “I
still don’t see what this has to do with me.”
“Oh, I think you see the
possibilities very well,” Sophie whispered as she took a sip of her drink.
Pat swallowed hard. Sophie Challerton
was right. They both knew it.
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