It was at the reunion, in a haze of sangria, rage, and lust, so I didn’t trust my memory. I’d treat him like any other client and go into this meeting with professionalism and an open mind. The butterflies in my stomach always came along. Just because he was dating my best friend didn’t mean he wasn’t batshit crazy. In this business, big, eccentric personalities were par for the course, so I learned to expect the unexpected. But this wasn’t any meeting. I’d worked with Oscar-winning actors, rock stars that made my heart skip a beat, and many powerful politicians. But I’d never worked with my best friend. Kari sat on the couch in Reno’s living room. She jumped up and hugged me. A little more enthusiastic than our usual greeting, but I had a feeling the butterflies were fluttering in her belly, too. Kari had nothing to worry about. I planned on giving Reno more of a chance than she’d given Jagger. “Give him your all,” she whispered.
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