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I had a few ot up the courage to tell Adareed to coratulations and sch on around here

Back in le ot there When he knocked on the door, I let hiht back to the bar

"Care for some Johnnie Walker Black Label?" I drawled

He scowled He didn’t touch hard liquor and I knew that perfectly well

"What’s up, Jordan? You look like shit"

"Thank you I feel like shit"

"Are you getting sick? Why didn’t you tellon the floor, right? They’re going to interview us"

"I’m not physically ill, no"

Adam let out a breath, visibly relieved "Glad to hear that" He shucked his suit coat and found a nearby lounge chair to sit on, i on his tie to pull it off and roll it up I’d already removed my jacket, tie, cufflinks and shoes

He sat back, resting an ankle on his knee, and waited I took a sip of Scotch and geared myself up "Okay, so…I need to talk to you about April Weiss"

Nothing on his face betrayed his thoughts "Okay Go ahead"

"You can’t fire her for being in the video when there’s another e off scot-free"

Adarown horns Then he blinked "Well, you were there She wouldn’t say who it was And you heard her dad--"

"Screw him If he’d cared about her, he wouldn’t have said that shit It’s not fair And on top of it, it’s sexist" Thanks, Mia, for putting that bug innext to her at so ceremony

"So after that scene she caused at the party yesterday, I’m supposed to take her back?"