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Glasses of red wine had been served to both of them as they waited in the green room. Upon the alcohol's arrival, however, Julian had taken up one of the glasses that was nearest to Eve, just to get it out of her reach, throwing a knowing look her way.
"What?" he asked before she had said anything at all, feeling her about to say something. "You will have one and then what? You will ask each of them to dance. You will tank Norah in one night!"
It was poured out into one of the potted plants after he had taken a sip. It wasn't bad, just not necessary.
"I don't like this. The show. The game. It has nothing to do with Norah. And why I am with you? Why are you with me? There is no sense. Where is Cheyenne? Jerome? Jade? They are the ones that should be doing this. Not us."













