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Hannah
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The second | entered the private restaurant, my eyes were already scanning the room critically. Everything had
to be perfect for Drake and Zoe's date-everything. Not even saying a word to the hostess, | moved swiftly to the
table in the corner and began nervously smoothing out the white tablecloth, rearranging the candles, and
primping the flowers.
“Hannah?” Drake's voice startledas he entered. “You got here early.”
| didn’t even bother to look up, keeping my gaze focused on preening the pretty pink rose petals in the vase.
“Just making sure everything's ready,” | replied. “You're early too.”
Drake nodded as he stopped in front of me, and upon a brief glance | could see his eyes darting around
nervously despite his handsappearance. “Yeah, I... | wanted to thank you again for setting this up. | know it
wasn't easy.”
A pang of guilt twisted in my stomach. “So, um... About that,” | began, biting my lip. “I sort of had to tell Zoe
that | had a business proposition for her. It was the only way to get her here.”
Drake's eyebrows shot up. “What? Why?”
| sighed, running a hand through my hair. “She’s been looking for a job, I guess. | don’t know... it was the only
thing | could think of that would guarantee she would show up.” It was true; | had considered everything. Unless
Noah was in the picture, which he obviously couldn’t be for something like this, | was certain that Zoe would
have said no to an invitation to meetfor dinner.
“Hannah,” Drake groaned rubbing his hand over his face, “that’s... that’s not good. She’s going to be furious.”
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could do in the amount of t| had.”
Drake was quiet for a moment, then he nodded and smoothed down the front of his suit. “Okay. Well, if she gets
angry, | won't let you take the blame. I'll tell her it was all my idea.”
“Thanks,” | murmured, not feeling much better. If one of us went down, then both of us surely would. | doubted
that Zoe would discriminate with her ire when it cto this.
We waited in tense silence for a while for Zoe to arrive. | kept myself busy by unnecessarily rearranging things,
while Drake paced back and forth, clutching a single rose in his hand and repeatedly smoothing his hair in the
window's reflection. He kept his back turned, although whether to hide his terror or surprise Zoe, | couldn't be
sure.
Finally, the door opened, and Zoe walked in. The hostess said something to her and led her across the crowded
restaurant, finally bringing her to us. Stopping a few feet away, Zoe looked confused for a moment, her eyes
darting back and forth between Drake and me.
“Hannah? What's going on?” she asked haltingly, clearly suspicious.
Before | could answer, Drake turned around and stepped forward, offering Zoe the rose. “Zoe,” he said, his voice
surprisingly steady. “I'm so glad you came.”
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Zoe's eyes widened for a moment, then narrowed to dangerous slits. She looked from Drake to me, her face
flushing bright red with anger.
“You,” she hissed, pointing at me. “You lied to me, didn’t you? There's no job, is there?”
| swallowed, holding my hands out in a placating gesture. “Zoe, Drake has been dying for a date with you,”
| said gently, taking a step closer. “You don’t have to stay if you don’t want to, and we would understand. But
this was the only way | could get you here.”
Zoe's face twisted with fury. “You bitch,” she growled, causingto flinch. “After all that talk of understanding
my situation? After promisingthat you would stay out of it? How long have you two been working together?”
| opened my mouth to explain, but no words would cout. Not that Zoe waited for an answer, anyway; she
was already turning back to Drake and snatching the rose from his hand.
“And you!” she spat, holding the rose up between them. “I told you that I'm not interested, tand tagain.
Who the hell do you think you are?” She paused, her teeth grit as she looked back and forth between the two of
us again. “I'll tell you what you are! You're both dirty little schemers!”
With that, she threw the rose to the ground and stomped on it, grinding it beneath her heel. Drake flinched at
the sound of the stem snapping.
“Zoe, please,” he started, but she was already storming out of the restaurant.
Drake and | exchanged a brief, panicked look before | nodded at him and he bolted after her. “Zoe, wait!”
The door slammed behind them, leavingalone in the suddenly too-quiet restaurant. The nearby patrons had
paused their dining, their eyes turning to me. | sank into the nearest chair, burying my face in my hands in the
hopes that they would return their attention to their meals.
“Well, that went spectacularly,” | muttered under my breath.
| sat there for a while, replaying the disaster in my mind. Eventually, | pulled myself together and left, climbing
back into my waiting car and instructing the driver to takehome-home, where | could finally, blissfully, sink
into a hot bath and shut myself off from the world, if only for a little while.
When | finally arrived, the house was dark and quiet. | kicked off my shoes with a sigh of relief, my aching from
the heels | had been wearing all day.
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What a pain; | had been running around like a chicken with my head cut off since early morning, barely having
gotten any sleep after helping Noah the night before and spending the day curating the perfect blind date for
Drake and Zoe, only to have it explode in my face.
“Hello?” | called out softly into the dark house, hoping | wouldn't receive an answer.
Silence greeted me-thank the Goddess. | made my way to the living room, flipping on the light switch as |
entered.
I nearly jumped out of my skin when | saw Noah sitting in an armchair, his face partially hidden in shadow.
“Goddess, Noah,” | gasped, clutching my chest. “You scaredhalf to death. What are you doing sitting in the
dark?”
Noah didn’t answer immediately. He leaned forward slightly, his green eyes glinting in the lamplight.
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There was something in his expression that made my stomach drop, and instantly | knew-he knew.
But how much did he know, exactly, | wondered? | didn’t need to ask, because he answered that question for
me.
“I heard about your little schtoday,” he said, his voice low and controlled. A moment passed with neither of
us speaking, and finally, he rose to his full height. It was times like this when | realized just how tall he was, just
how much he could command a room. Despite myself, | felt my posture shrink a bit beneath his gaze, and it was
then that | knew | really fucked up.
Before | could speak, Noah gestured to the chair opposite him and clenched his jaw tightly.
“Take a seat, Hannah. We need to talk.”
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