Chapter 19

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POV: Shea Vestine-Thorne

Carrie rolled her eyes for the nth time as she took a swift glance at Tristan, who was standing near them – watching her.

She, then, nudged her with her elbow.

“What the heck is he doing here? This is supposed to be our girl’s night out.” Her voice was laced with both annoyance and anger – and she didn’t understand where it was coming from.

Shea’s forehead creased as she stared at her best friend intensely.

“Why is there a problem?” She curiously asked.

Carrie blew a deep and exaggerated sigh before throwing a swift glance at Tristan again and rolling her eyes....