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“I don’t want to be a hypocrite,” June protested.

“You wouldn’t be.”

“Yes, I would. I can’t give everyone else a fair shake and not her.”

“You could give her a shake alright. It’s called karma and it’s about to be

a real bitch for a bitch. I mean, what if she lets everyone know you were a

loser in high school?”

“What if she does? Then she’d have to confess how she came by that

knowledge.”

“You said she could spin anything. What if she makes you into the bad

guy?”

June considered that. She hated drama of any kind, and she loved having

a workplace that was full of hard-working people who were enthusiastic,

talented, driven, and kind. They took other people’s garbage and it turned it

into literal, wearable works of art.

“I think her true colors will shine through soon enough, if that’s how she

wants to play things. She’s so self-centered she probably doesn’t even know

it’s my company she applied to. Even if she does, she must be pretty

desperate to consider working for me.”

“Or pretty villainous.”

June didn’t want to think the worst. It made her stomach sour and her

blood feel like she was drenched in ice. She didn’t want to think about

internal problems, about Arabella pulling the same shit she’d pulled in high

school. She wanted to believe people changed and that her HR team hadn’t

got suckered into making a huge mistake. Besides, wh

at could Arabella

possibly want retribution for? She was always the aggressor, the bully, the

one in charge, the one with the upper hand.

“Her true colors,” Summer mused when June’s silence stretched on and it

was obvious she wasn’t going to contribute anything else to the

conversation. “Maybe that’s what you need to do. Get her to show them so

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