I Let Him Finish Laughing First

their chairs. A woman near the dance floor whispered, “Oh my God,” at full volume, which is how people always whisper those words.

Preston saw the badges and did the thing guilty men do first.

He smiled again.

Like maybe if he looked confused enough it would all become a misunderstanding.

“There has to be some mistake,” he said.

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