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“Fuck yes,” Carmen whispered before throwing her arms around Lola’s neck and kissing her despite the fresh lipstick.

When the elevator dinged, Lola was in no hurry to let Carmen go. Everyone was having mandated fun downstairs. No one else would be—

A throat cleared with the sort of menacing tone only Natalia could infuse it with. Snapping to attention, Lola wiped her mouth and turned on her heels to find Natalia in the elevator doorway.

“We came for Darby’s—”

Natalia cut off Lola’s explanation by holding up a little bag with several baby bottles. A moment later, a voice called out from the dark Dominion hallway leading to the bathrooms.

“Hang on, babe! I’m coming.”

Lola’s eyes widened, and Natalia shifted her weight between her high-heeled feet.

Babe? Natalia was someone’s babe?