Friendship is delicate as a glass, once broken it can be fixed but there will always be cracks. Suddenly my phone rang, it was Dylan. 8220;Kris and Alicia are on the line. We want to talk to you. 8220;Alicia told us what you did. 8220;I said I was sorry! 8221; I replied.

I adore you almost as much as I adore Kate Spade. Five heads swung around to stare as Skye Hamilton click-clacked her way through the restaurant, every staccato beat of her stilettos piercing through the low murmur of voices and gentle chime of chopsticks against china that filled the room. 8221; Kristen jumped up, pushing away her potstickers. She shot an accusing glare at Alicia. Mass, what do we do? Olivia did.

Two sharp claps rang out, breaking the silence of the spa. Dylan, Alicia, Claire, and Kristen looked up simultaneously as Massie waltzed in, exactly three minutes late.

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