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“What interview?”

She finished her espresso She was practically buzzing from caffeine and excitement “Haven’t you ever had one of those fantasies where you thought if you could just meet Harry Chadsworth or run into Michael Stone even if it was only one night, you’d do it? You’d hook up? You’d dance? You’d do whatever he wanted, right?”

I laughed “They are Hollywood actors and I doubt they are in Freychon right now Besides isn’t Harry engaged?” I was clueless about pop culture at this point I only had time for my dissertation

“Forget Harry He’s just an example But I heard about The Titan It’s where that can happen”

“Where what can happen?” I eyed her

“Where you can have your famous fantasy”

“That’s absurd They are fantasies for a reason They aren’t obtainable”

She shook her head “No There’s a club It’s here It’s in Freychon And for one night we get one of those fantasies”

“What are you saying?”

She leaned across the table “I’uy on the cover of GQ, tonight is your chance”

“No way” I continued to shakea word she said

“It’s one night No strings attached The ulti, Molly”

I folded my arms “It’s insane”

She looked over her shoulder, but the suited ht not pass the interview But if we don’t go, on’t know”

“Why would I even consider so like this?”