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Olivia Westview As we walked into the bar, I could already feel the music vibrating through the floor. Sharkeisha was at my side and Anthony followed closely behind. "Anthony!" A tall man, probably in his mid-thirties with a wide grin and casual confidence, waved at us. He was walking over with a beer in hand, clearly happy to see Anthony. Anthony gave a small wave back as the man made his way over to us. “Hey, Julius,” Anthony greeted when he got closer. Julius clapped Anthony on the shoulder. “Man, what are you doing here? You off the clock too?” He raised his eyebrow, giving Anthony a teasing look, before his gaze landed on me and Sharkeisha. “And who are these fine ladies?” Anthony’s face turned a shade of red I hadn’t seen in years. “Uh, this is Olivia, and this is her friend S