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Katie's POV

Chapter 92

Katie’s POV

Las Vegas

The next day

Fuck it’s hot.

It’s not like I’m not used to the warm weather.

I’ve lived in LA my entire life, but this is more than I expected, and trying to look fresh after spending the night in my car at a truck stop––how ironic, I know about this place from my father––doesn’t help me in one bit.

I freshened up, showered, washed my hair, put on some makeup––mostly mascara and lip gloss––and did my best to look all right’––clean and rested before squeezing my limber body into a skintight dress and putting on my heels.

They’re all Jen’s size and fit me like a glove.

Okay.

Surprise, surprise.

I’m not interviewing for a manager position, and the job I’m looking for needs to start tonight.

I could live out of my car for a week, maybe two, but not more than that. The weather is hot in September, and my AC is busted, blowing hot air.

But I do my best, walking on my heels, as I look at the piece of paper in my hand with the hotel's address where Jen’s cousin
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