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“So…you’re living with Pace?” Bryna asked two weeks later when her friends had finally gotten back into town.
“Um…yes,” Stacia said.
She lounged back on the chair and sipped from her margarita to try to keep her cool. The girls had only gotten back the night before, and everyone had converged on Eric’s pool to spend time together along with the guys—Eric, Damon, and Drayton. Stacia hadn’t been looking forward to telling them about the Pace situation, but she knew they needed to hear it from her.
“What the f**k?” Maya said, sitting up in her lounger. “How the hell did that happen?”
“Seriously, S,” Trihn said with a shake of her head. “I thought things would be different this time. You’re just QB-jumping again?”
“It’s not like that,” she said immediately.
“Are you sure?” Maya asked
