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What Roslyn did not realize was that in the short time since they had walked in, Evangeline had undergone a complete emotional overhaul.

Tonight was not just about fun. It was about letting loose and living it up.

Slipping her arm through Roslyn's, Evangeline's eyes sparkled with mischief. Flashing a devilish grin, she suggested, "Why dive straight into dancing? How about we kick things off with a drink?"

Roslyn was all for it, but the curious glances from the crowd made her second-guess the bar scene. She steered Evangeline toward a more secluded booth instead.

Evangeline's gaze drifted over the drink menu, landing on a name that stood out. [TOMORROW] Tomorrow.

As the night unfolded, Evangeline's true tomorrow' was just on the horizon, ready to dawn.

"Could I have a 'Tomorrow' cocktail, please?"

Roslyn stuck to her usual, ordering a Long Island Iced Tea.

The server, menu in hand, headed back to the bar, unaware of the sinister gaze tracking his every move.

Julia had been lurking in the shadows ever since Evangeline and her best friend Roslyn walked in,