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“Sadie!” Sadie dropped her phone and had her head turned slightly to the door of the saloon. Hazel sauntered in with her short skirt and denim jacket. Waving her phone in the air.

“I thought I would find you here.” Her saccharine voice rang through. Sadie looked back to the mirror.

“You knew I was gonna be here, what’s the fuss about.” She picked up her phone and was scrolling down with her long nails.

Hazel ignored her and took an empty seat beside her.

“You haven’t heard?” Hazel pursed her lips and blinked her eyes at Sadie.

“Heard what, be gentle with my hair will you?” She snapped.

“Sorry, ma’am.”

She turned her gaze back to Hazel.

“Heard what?”

“Guess whose gonna be on face up a magazine?” Sadie raised a brow at her.

“I run face up, if it’s not it couldn’t be anyone else,” Sadie answered her nonchalantly.

Hazel laughed at her reply, noticing Sadie’s glare, she placed a hand over her mouth.

“Wesley’s wife.”

“I’m Wesley’s wife.” She stopped the girl from dressing her h
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