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“Look, I know we don’t really know each other, but I don’t have anyone I can talk to about this. And you’re the only other woman on the road and—” “Miller, do you want to be friends?”  I pause in my tracks.  “Is that how it works? You just say it like that?” Kennedy pops her shoulder. “Hell if I know. I’ve spent almost every day of the past three years with a bunch of dudes. I don’t have many girlfriends.”  A smile ticks up on my lip. “Same here.”  “So…friends?”  I hop my ass on a training table. “Friends. Now, I need to tell you something.”  “You fucked Ace.” 
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