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9

VIENNA

“I feel like I was hit by a bus,” I groan, squeezing my eyes shut and dropping my head into my hands.

Nessa walks out of the storage room carrying a case of beer, shooting me a sympathetic look as she drops it on top of the bar. It lands with a thud, bottles clanking together, and the sound shoots a fresh wave of pain through my head like a bullet.

I wince, pressing my fingers to my temples. “What the hell was in that jungle juice?”

“Whatever it was, it was delicious,” Nessa quips as she rips the top of the case open, reaching inside to pull out bottles of beer. She looks up at me, slumped in a pitiful heap on a stool on the other side of the bar with my head still in my hands. “Though judging by how you look today, Levi wasn’t lying about it being strong. I’m glad I stopped at one.”

I groan, wincing again as she starts to load the beers into the cooler below the bar, every clank and clatter of the bottles making me flinch. She lifts the empty cardboard box when she’s finished,
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Gail Kay Holland-Horace
Lol.. Those two girls are so funny.
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Marrie Mitipelo
Hahaaaa... Girl wants piece .........
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JANIEL Mongroo
Bess’s seems annoying
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