Brynn and Sebastian Hate Each Other by Bethany Turner EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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Friday, March 18
8:45 a.m. Eastern Daylight Time
“Coming up in the third hour of Sunup, Elena and Hayley are going to sit
down with a few of the heroic women and men who were on the ground
fighting last month’s tragic wildfires in the Sierra Nevadas. So many
amazing stories, Mark.”
“There really are, Brynn. So many unsung triumphs among the
heartbreaking devastation.”
“And later, Lance will be joined in the kitchen by one of the queens of
the Hallmark channel, Lacey Chabert. I hear they’ll be cooking up a batch
of Lance’s perennial game-day favorites—sweet-and-spicy fried plantains.
Yum! I may just have to stick around for hour three today, Mark. How
about you?”
“If not for the plantains, then for the inside scoop on the first round of
NCAA March Madness, courtesy of ASN’s Ellis Haywood. Have you been
keeping up with ASN’s behind-the-scenes coverage on Facebook, Brynn?
It’s really been a lot of fun.”
“Well, no, I haven’t, Mark. But I have been keeping up on TikTok.”
Mark laughed . . . just as the teleprompter told him to. “Oh, I get it. I see
how we’re playing this today. Subtle, Brynn. Very subtle.”
I feigned innocence. “Whatever do you mean?”
The crew in the studio laughed, just loud enough to be heard perfectly
on-air in the background. They didn’t have to be told when to laugh. After
years in the business, they could sense the exact moment to make their off-
camera presence known, to help our viewers believe we really were just a
big, happy family they invited into their living rooms each morning.
“It’s no secret I’m the elder statesman around here.” Mark threw his
hands in front of him in surrender. “Guilty as charged!”
“I’m not giving up until I get you on TikTok.” I strategically faced the
camera. “Don’t you want to see Mark Irvine on TikTok, America?” Mark
laughed and shook his head as I read my next lines. “You would crush some
of those dances, Mark. I just know it!”
It was probably as clear to all of America as it was to me that our
producers were gearing up for some megalaunch onto TikTok for Mark.
Probably during sweeps. And indeed, America was going to love it. Was
Mark truly going to crush it? That was much less certain. In fact, they
would probably play up his elder statesman persona and allow him—nay,
force him—to humiliate himself for the amusement of millions.
I’d been making bets with myself over which long-obsolete trends they
would subject the poor man to first. Would it be that bottle-flipping thing
that had been so popular with teenaged boys forever ago? Nah . . . that was
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