Page 17 of Pretend Wife


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Next Friday works for me. Sierra, do you want to drive together?

Sierra

Sounds good. Dani? Miles?

Miles

As long as it’s after 6.

Miles was the only boy allowed in our book club. I hadn’t meant to invite him, but he sort of just started reading all the books when he hung out at my house. Then he got into a twenty-minute discussion over one of them with Sierra at some event at the hotel, and the rest was history.

Me

Works for me too.

Kylie

Sweet! See you all Friday. And Miles, you have to bring wine. Danielle told us about your wine party last weekend.

Miles

Maybe you should move to the city and then you’d get invited to our wine parties.

Kylie

*laughing emoji* You think I can afford a place in Boston?

Miles

You could move in with me.

Wait, I didn’t think that through. I have to ask my girlfriend before I can promise anything.

Me

You could move in with me.

Sierra

Take that back, Danielle. Right now.

Me

Never mind. Sierra has spoken, and I really don’t want Nate to murder me.

Kylie

I’m not moving. Both of you can stop.

Miles

Fine, fine. Be that way.

Kylie

Shut up. And don’t forget the wine next week.

Miles