Chapter 12

  ALERA

  No one answers.

  "Wow," I mutter. "You, Mr Moretti, you really are something else."

  Lorenzo clears his throat. "Miss Vance, I assure you..."

  "Thank you," I interrupt, sarcasm dripping off the word. "For the water. And the ambiance. And the comedy routine. Five stars. Really."

  I push...

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