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She’d texted Cassie just ten minutes ago, from her bedroom in her little apartment in Huffman Heights, and asked her if she might be up for a drink or three. Cassie had thought she was kidding, of course, but Emily swore that if she walked down to the Aurora, she would more than make it worth her while.
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