n drove away from the theater, the i

held her phone with both hands, her thumbs

ied Twitter account, fighting Jory

: You're just a

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popped up: Your

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r profile and changed her bio to: Fo

rending numbers climb higher. Harriet's

eat. She snatched the phone

for it. "I wasn't done destroyi

it shut. "You are banned from the internet for the rest of the n

inst the window, running her hands t

ead. "Fine. I'll buy you dinner.

t up. "K-Town. The most ex

s later, they pulled into the dark back al

masks, they followed the waiter

spicy red broth wa

led A5 Wagyu beef. Knowing she didn't have to

ro soju!" Bridie ye

no," Harr

een bottles on the table. Bridie cra

ack. The burn hit her th

eep pink. Her eyes gre

capitalist dictator," she mumbled, slamming her glass on the table. "He threatened to c

s to cook more meat for her. Harrie

laid her head on the sticky table, giggling to hers

he grabbed Bridie by the arm and

ve Bridie into the ba

verly Hills, pulling into the undergroun

and pushed her into the private elevat

rriet ordered, stepping

ly against the metal wall, her eyes half-clos

doors opened directl

er legs wobbling as she st