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“Fucking Catan… hate that stupid game.”

“Yeah,” I said noncommittally, not caring about the little exchange. There were others around the pool outside talking, laughing, and eating. When she didn’t look at him, Quentin repeated, “Hey, Nat.”

Nat… that was what I called her. “Bring some of those fine honnies, too!”

I was reminded of the last time I’d seen white powder like that and looked at Bobbi. “It’s one of the twins.”

“Twins?” I asked. A few straws were strewn around a few empty plates of bones, remnants of chicken wings, ribs, and a half-eaten burger. “More for us,” he said with a wide smile. That’s right! She wasn’t letting me get far out of her reach, though. “I always hated that name,” Quentin said, reaching behind the bar and pulling out a fresh bottle. “It’s—”

“Oh! I might have been very interested in getting to know her in another setting, but I couldn’t afford the distraction right now.