Poker face, Winter, remember? Swallowing my nerves, I sauntered past and waved at Eve, who was sitting between her psycho brother and her boyfriend, Beckett. I met Asher’s eye and flipped my hair back over my shoulder, dismissing him and his attention like it was nothing. Who’s the bitch now, Martino? My flash of bravery lasted until I had passed their table and reached the ice machine. I filled both our glasses with ice and then moved to the soda. I was almost finished filling the second cup when a deep voice made me jump and spill soda all over my hand. “Tell me the truth, Your Majesty.
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