“Ay, Dios mío.” Raven poured creamer into her cup with a dramatic flourish. “Why didn’t you at least kiss her? The two of you have so much damn chemistry flying between you that you could probably create a new element.” She stopped, thinking. “Clexonium.” “What?” “Clexa. Clarke and Lexa.” “Oh, my God, you’re shipping us.” “Duh.” She smirked
bang shui by AndiLand / @andimarquette









