“I didn’t know,” she said. Her voice had the roughness of a long evening. “I genuinely didn’t know. I thought you were the one who didn’t have it together. I liked being the successful one. I know how that sounds.”
“I know you liked it,” I said.
She pulled in a breath. “The lease. Is it gone?”
“It depends on the numbers,” I said. “Not on whether you continue reading …
