“I like the jacket, Sadie,” I say as they scoot through the mingling crowd into our half circle of friends—mostly our entire first and second line, sans Toren Kane. “Thanks,” she says a bit offhandedly as she keeps her piercing gray eyes trained on my captain. “Ro made it.” Sadie passes me by, and Ro stops at my side with a shy little smile. “Yeah?” “Yeah.” She blushes. “And this one.” She does a little twirl, showing off the unique, vintage patchwork-style denim. “And I have a surprise for you.” “Because I won?” I ask, slinging an arm over her shoulders and squishing her into my side. “Sure.”
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