“Who knows! He was fighting with his girlfriend. But I bet it wasn’t that.” “Huh,” I say. “I guess you never know . . . ” Angela steps all the way inside, speaking even more quietly. “I bet it was a work thing.” “What makes you say that?” “Well…” She casts a quick glance back over her shoulder in the direction of Uncle Oran’s office. “I saw Oran giving him shit a couple of times. Pulling him into his office for private chats, and then Josh came out looking stressed as fuck, like he got dressed down. And he was bragging to Lucy that the partnership was in the bag . . . but the rest of us
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