Billie.
The road outside was suspiciously clear, and there were buff men loitering around like someone had hired them to model for a protein shake ad. I squinted through the window and nudged Riana with my elbow.
"Is the orange man doing a surprise tax tour or something?" I asked.
Riana snorted. "If he is, I hope he's bringing donuts to apologize."
Luxuria chuckled beside us, her freshly copper-dyed hair catching the light like a firework show at sunset.
Of course Riana wouldn't miss the chance to give Lux a little salon magic. She chopped her hair into blunt bangs and gave her the same copper I'd dyed mine after that scumbag Alex decided monogamy was too hard. Luxuria had said she wanted a fresh start—no more fear, no more hiding. New look, new life.
