The champagne flute in Rose Callahan's hand was half-empty and she was half-drunk and she was standing on the balcony of a house she had no business being in, watching the people below dance to music she had no business enjoying.
The champagne flute in Rose Callahan's hand was half-empty and she was half-drunk and she was standing on the balcony of a house she had no business being in, watching the people below dance to music she had no business enjoying. James Worthington III was down there somewhere. She knew this the way you know the weather is going to change—the air has shifted, the lights have brightened, and...
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