“So, bidding on Evil Editor?”
I glanced over at the competition. I had no idea who she was—I had been slacking in the comments sections lately. Used to be I had everyone pegged. “Probably.” I shrugged noncommittally. Couldn’t let her know how important it was to me.
“I just found out about him last week,” she continued, practically breathless with excitement. “I’ve got a query letter in desperate need of editing.”
I gave her a flat look. “Really? That’s all you’re here for? You’re going to
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