Georgia shifted on the couch, crossing her legs as she kept her eyes on Lily. “So… what are you really doing here, Lily?”
Lily let out a small breath, sitting up straighter, her eyes serious now. “That’s what I’m here for, Georgia.”
Georgia’s brow rose slightly. “What do you mean by that?”
Lily opened her bag slowly, her fingers brushing over something inside. She looked up at Georgia, her voice calm but firm. “I want you to be my backer. And in return… I have something for you. Something I know you’ll like.”
Georgia folded her arms, leaning back a bit against the couch. “And what could you possibly have that I’d want, Lily?” she asked, her tone laced with curiosity but also amusement.
Without a word, Lily pulled out a thick envelope from her bag and held it out. Georgia stared at it
