Shauna steered her attention away from the mall’s network of sleepy stores, where lights had flickered on and gates lifted half-open in preparation for a new day. Heartley, the queen of coworkers, sashayed past the rainbow hues of pressed powders and lipstick tubes. “Team meeting time,” she cooed. “Right.” Shauna squared her shoulders amid the deluge of heel clicks on the glossy tile floor. Time to drag herself, and her giant suitcase of dirty exploits, back to reality. Too bad no amount of bleach would rid her eyes of what she’d seen last night. Or how she’d behaved. Better throw in some holy water and set her mental state for an extra rinse. She rounded the makeup counter and fell in step with Heartley, and the other day-shifters. “Late night?” Heartley called over her shoulder. “Yep.” Her gaze veered to the GNC store at the far end of the building. She could almost catch the faint smell of toasted spice. Shauna yanked her attention back. She gritted her teeth. Air Nutcase is now boarding aisle A.
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