Jossie offers Eileen her hand to shake. “Josslyn Udayar. I own Jason’s life.” Eileen frowns giving me a questioning look. I answer with a shrug. Jossie doesn’t own me, but I’m not sure what I’d do without her in my life. “That means, I know where he is at all times,” Jossie explains. “Which includes when he’s not only completely out of his depth, but also when he’s wasting my good wedding contacts that I have to salvage.” “Eileen McBean,” Eileen offers with that soft genuine smile of hers. “I barely own my own life and apparently own my sister’s.” Eileen looks over her shoulder and whispers,
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