"Your girlfriend's quite feisty, isn't she?"
"She's not my girlfriend."
"Not yet anyway. I'm starting to become sober." Izzy said, standing up. "Just give me a minute while I get myself a Jim Beam and Coke, and some Gaviscon."
"Mmm, what a delicious combination." Quinn chuckled.
"It truly is."
While the woman was gone, Quinn went through the
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