“So enough about me. You and Crew, huh?” she says, wiggling her eyebrow at me as I laugh and turn to lean back against the railing. “Which one are you sleeping with?” When I stay quiet, she smacks my hand. “All three? You lucky bitch.” “Most people would judge me for that,” I murmur, peeking at her out of the corner of my eye. “I’m not most people, remember?” Her expression softens. “Blair, I’m so proud of you for letting them close.”
