Gigi put her black credit card into the machine, typed the password, and stepped aside so that everyone could see the balance: $23, 759, 114.64.

The entire store went quiet. Gigi almost had as much as all of the other women combined, and there was no doubt in anyone’s mind who would be winning a free bag. And most of them were also certain about who would be paying for it: Crystal.

Kendyll looked at Crystal with a shark-like Cheshire grin on her bitchy face. “You’re up,” she said. “Good luck beating that. Lol. If I were you, I’d run away. As ugly as you are, it’s not like you...