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“You’re screwed!” Orestes exclaimed, raising his hands in the air. Then he realised people were watching, looked around and sat back down. He whispered, “Do you have any idea what the press will do to your father if you quit Dionysos?”
Aura sat and spun the blue helmet between her legs. She was thinking how simple everything was when she had it on. “They’ll recover,” she said after a long pause. She tried to convince herself, “You’ll see. Articles will pop up from two years ago, hinting at my decision. A couple of bloggers will claim they saw it coming.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah,” she said with a wavering voice.
“Whatever. I’m on your side. I care about you,” he said and sighed.
If she was a dog, her ear would have perched up. She could hear Orosa’s bike getting cl
