Ex and Son Beg, But I Never Turn Back
“It looks like you survived the crazy table.”
“Indeed I did,” Luigi said.
“Hey,” I replied, turning around. “Who’s the redhead? I don’t think I’ve met her before.”
“That’s Sasha,” Luigi said. “And you’re not going to believe this, but, well, actually, it’s a long story. I’ll tell you about it later.”
“Tell me now,” I chuckled.
But Luigi shook his head. “It has to do with my company. With mine and Logan’s company, and grapes, and…” Luigi stopped. “Really, I’ll tell you about it later. Because right now, I’d really like to dance.”
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