Lily doesn’t stop to check if I’m following her down the hall until she opens the emergency exit, which leads to an empty alley behind the bar. We both have been here before, although the last time she was wearing a pink bedazzled outfit and I was hiding behind a mask. “Well, isn’t this a trip down memory lane?” I ask with a dry tone. She slams the door shut and whirls around, her hair whipping me in the face in the process. “What the hell was that back there?” She pokes me in the chest. “You spent the last several months ignoring me, only to have a complete personality transplant?” “There’s a
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