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“Just how much is this gig paying?”

I laughed. “I didn’t mean right now. I’m just saying… for the future. I’m going to buy a house.”

“Good for you, Sage.”

“I’m going to celebrate. Tonight. Then work tomorrow.”

“I would offer to help but I can’t even check an email,” my grandfather said.

I sighed. “You should really figure it out. And use the laptop too.”

“Yeah, I’ll get there,” he said. “Hey, kiddo. I’m proud of you. Damn proud of you.”

I smiled. “Thanks.”

I felt like I stood on top of the world.

And, yeah, I wanted to celebrate a little.

All I had to do was reply with a professional email and then I could have one night to enjoy myself.

Tomorrow morning I would be hard at work.

The first of many big projects. All on my own.

No real boss needed.

I told my grandfather a long time ago I would never have a boss.

I was always going to be my own boss.

And now I was. Sort of.

I had a deadline to hit and all that…

Whatever.

I wrote my reply and checked it ten times, rewrote it three times, and then went back to the first version and I sent it.

From there, I shut my laptop and officially gave myself the night off.

It was just one night… no big deal at all…

The bartender put a drink in front of me.

He leaned toward me. “End of the bar. On the corner. And the next one too.”

I turned my head and saw the jawline of a lifetime.

A little stubble on that jawline. Dark eyes. High cheekbones.

The guy looked like he climbed out of a cologne ad in a magazine.

For a second I wasn’t sure if he meant to send me a drink or someone else.

I lifted the small glass and smiled.

He gave me a nod. Then a wink.

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