❝ –– perhaps it’s true that things can change in a day. and when they do, those few dozen hours, like the salvaged remains of a burned house—the charred clock, the singed photograph, the scorched furniture—must be resurrected from the ruins and examined. and suddenly, they become the bleached bones of a story.
Callie’s expression fell. “At least I didn’t meet them online,” she deadbanned — good-naturedly, of course. “Besides, despite his…other faults, George wasn’t bad in bed and Erica – “ A smirk, “ – well, she’s got n o t h i n g on Arizona.”
A fine eyebrow arched, her smug smile widening
into a wolfish grin. “Do you really think any of us
will complain? Two lesbians and your husband?”
Slowly, Callie’s eyes raked up and down Teddy’s
form, “Matter of fact, why don’t you let m e call
Henry.”
“Are we done bringing up old shit yet?” Teddy smirked. “Or do you need me to mention that time you went completely Cage Fighter on Meredith Grey over a pair of black panties? Because I can totally go there.”
At Callie’s sensual gaze, Teddy felt herself
blushing in spite of herself. “Torres, what?
You look like you’re about to e a t me!”
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