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Quinn: I want you wrapped around my knot.
Zane: All of you shut the fuck up.
Dash: Just the thought of you gets me rock hard.
Malachi: Ignore any message above this point.
These all came through after one in the morning. They were out late. We got back here only an hour after leaving the salon. Dash’s text bubble pops up, and I wait it out even though my coffee is done.
Dash: ??????
Zane: Where are you?
Do I reply?
Aria: Out…
There’s no way I am telling the group chat where I am.
Luckily, Zane messages me separately.
Zane: I’m coming to get you. Where are you?
I don’t reply.
Zane: Let me take you out.
Aria: All right…
I nibble my lip before giving him the address, then I sniff myself and take off toward the shower, grabbing my backpack along the way.
Luck is on my side, because Willow has descenter shampoo, conditioner, soap, and spray. It’s like I hit the jackpot up in here.
The hot water cascades over my body, washing away the remnants of last night. As I lather my hair with shampoo, my mind wanders to Zane and his offer to take me out. A part of me is excited, but another part is hesitant. I’ve only been alone with Zane in his dojo, and the idea of spending time alone with him makes my stomach flutter with nerves.
I step out of the shower and wrap a towel around my body, the steam from the bathroom fogging up the mirror. I wipe away the condensation with my hand and stare at my reflection. My pink hair is plastered to my head, and my eyes seem brighter than usual. I take a deep breath and start to get ready.
I rummage through my backpack, pulling out a pair of jeans and a simple black top. I slip them on and run a brush through my damp hair, letting it fall in waves around my shoulders. I apply a touch of mascara and some lip balm, keeping my makeup minimal.
As I exit the bathroom, I find Willow in the kitchen, pouring herself a cup of coffee. She looks up at me and smiles. “Morning, Aria. Sleep well?”
I nod, returning her smile. “Yeah, surprisingly well, considering the couch. Thanks again for letting me crash here.”
Willow waves her hand dismissively. “No worries at all. Mi casa es su casa and all that jazz.” She takes a sip of her coffee. “You heading out?”
I fidget with the strap of my backpack. “Uh, yeah. Zane actually texted. He’s coming to pick me up.”
Willow raises an eyebrow, a mischievous glint in her eye. “Zane, huh? The hot alpha from the Clarke pack?” She waggles her brows and gives me a salacious grin.
I feel my cheeks heat up. “It’s not like that. We’re just…friends.” The word feels wrong on my tongue.
They want you, girl.
“Uh-huh, sure.” Willow smirks knowingly. “Well, have fun on your friend date. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do!” She winks.
I roll my eyes but can’t help the small smile tugging at my lips. “I’ll try to contain myself.”
Just then, a knock sounds at the door, and my heart leaps into my throat—Zane.
