“So, how nervous are you?” Zander asked, glancing at Victoria as they walked toward the restaurant where they were meeting his friends.

Victoria shrugged, trying to play it cool, but the fluttering in her stomach betrayed her. “Not nervous. Just… new.” She managed a small smile, trying to convince herself more than anything else.

Zander gave her a reassuring look, his hand brushing against hers. “They’re a good group. Trust me, you’ll fit right in.”

She nodded but didn’t say anything, still unsure. Zander’s circle wasn’t exactly what she was used to. They were close-knit, loud, and full of energy, not the calm, quiet type she usually gravitated toward.

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