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LILA
One week later
I PICKED UP THE CALL, without looking at the caller ID,
practically stabbing the green button. I already knew who
it was. I had been waiting for her call for hours, sitting
gingerly on my bed and trying not to break down from
overthinking everything.
Riley’s breathy voice came through. “You were right,”
she screeched. “Jesus Christ, you were so right!”
Shock rippled through my whole body, and I forgot how
to breathe. Chaotic feelings gripped the center of my chest.
“You got it?”
“Yeah. I’m gonna email it to you, right now.” There was
some rustling sound in the background, before Riley came
back on the call. “Done.”
I opened my email on my laptop, and there it was.
Everything I needed. All the proof.
“You did it.” Holy shit. “Is there anything you can’t do,
Babe?”
She giggled. “Well, I have lots of contacts.”
“You’re a genius.”