Chapter 42

Stephanie

We had all gathered at Ruby’s dads bar Floripa in Shoreditch. It was a cool little Brazilian cuisine and cocktail bar. There was a private room out the back that we had a small table with a mix of benches and chairs. With the dim lighting and the sound of the DJ playing in the main room it was a vibe for a Tuesday night.

We had grabbed a couple of bottles of red to take out back not wanting to be disturbed, we all had work in the morning and although the cocktails are great here. No one wanted a hangover. I had only seen them a few days ago but after last night they had been called for an emergency meeting.

‘What did your boss think of your outfit?’ Ruby says as she pours us all out a large glass of red each. I think we may need a few other bottles at this rate. With my pint of wine in hand their eager faces looking up at me I decided to dish the dirt. Every last detail as they would need that info to help me plan my next steps. I told them about Tara and how I spent the nig