“I’LL go with you,” Sabrina said.

“No need, I’ve got it,” Bettie responded, letting out a hiccup, and staggered off to the restroom.

Lance, facing away from the bathroom door, was gazing out the window.

The sound of footsteps made him turn. The Light reflecting off his glasses momentarily blinded. “Bettie.”

“Enjoying the aroma here, are we?” Bettie mocked.

She had always been mean.

of feeling helpless crossed Lance’s eyes. He moved closer and remarked, “I was waiting for

in catching up with you!” Bettie went straight

grabbed her wrist, seeking clarity.

that he had heard

Bettie said, “Isn’t that the

briskly, giving him no

unsteady, making

gaze fixed intently on her

days when she cornered him in a

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