Beneath The Glitter: A Novel (Sophia And Ava London) - Plot & Excerpts
Even with her second coffee in her hand it seemed like a grievous offense, especially since the place Ava had gotten her up to visit was both ugly and completely locked up. “What can possibly take place in a windowless building at eight A.M. that requires my attention?” she asked, peering at the squat cinder-block building they were parked near. “I don’t understand why there’s no one here,” Ava said, drumming her fingers on the steering wheel but not answering Sophia’s question. “Online it clearly said they open at eight and it’s eight-oh-seven now.” “Really? It feels later than that. Eight-oh-nine at least,” Sophia said. “It’s so nice to be seeing the underside of the morning.” “Isn’t it?” Ava agreed. Sophia laughed. “I was being sarcastic.” “And I was purposely misunderstanding,” Ava told her brightly. “That way we both win.” Sophia made a sound that was like a groan and rested her forehead on the top of her pink-and-silver personalized coffee tumbler.
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