Her eyebrows shot up. "Excuse me?"
Oh, no.
No, no.
She could not believe this. She could not believe this. There was no way Tilden was here with her. It could not be. It could not be, because right at this very moment, Tilden was getting her punch-- ohhh, no. He wouldn't. He wouldn't.
"Tilden did not come here with you," Greta said hotly. "He didn't come here with you, because he came here with me."
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