B Side, by Alma Bouchot

Openmouthed, I turned to my right, exchanging an amazed look with Dylan, who flashed me a conspiratory grin, as he moved about to fulfill the order.Iyali sat giving the back to me. “Rita, what are you having?” she asked her assistant, who was taking a seat on the stool next to her.“A Corona please,” the...

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