“Congrats on the game. I checked the score so many times, I had Eddie’s entire wardrobe team asking for updates.” “Oh, for the love of God!” Bethany screeches. I’m ready to lay into her, but Dahlia steps in front of me. “Do you mind? I’m trying to have a moment here.” I hear Brogan laugh next to me. “Yes, I mind,” Bethany spits. “This whole desperate chick thing you have going on is pathetic.”
