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... quiet café like I expected. Instead, Julian pulled up to a curb lined with neon lights and a long queue of people waiting behind velvet ropes. The muffled thud of a heavy bassline vibrated through the car doors.
I looked out the window, my eyes widening. "Wait, Ella... I thought we were getting coffee or a quiet drink?"
"Coffee?" Ella laughed, grabbing her purse. "Fiona, look at you! You’re dressed way too cute for a latte. You need to dance that stress away. A little loud mus ...
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