“Evie glanced back at Natalya, who was pacing the floor of the apartment, on the phone and visibly irritated. Her shoulders were tense, her face twisted with annoyance, and her whispering into the phone sounded a lot like hissing. Evie couldn’t stop looking at her. Longing. Sighing. Like a lovestruck teen.”
Ooooh I felt that 🔥🔥
— Aug 16, 2025 10:18AM
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