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She hadn’t been avoiding Ruza for the last few days, but how were you supposed to tell your best friend that you’d had sex with her brother? It actually hadn’t been as hard as she thought with so much going on and Ruza working a lot. A few texts here and there had sustained them long enough, but when Ruza had texted her that they needed to hang out asap so she could fill her in on what had been going on, there was no more avoiding her.
So a bottle of wine in hand, the blonde marched up the walk to Ruza’s place. It was strange without Noah there anymore, and Marcella only assumed she wanted to talk about her new bond. She didn’t even bother knocking, instead letting herself inside and heading for the kitchen. “Ruz, it’s me,” Marcella called, already going for the corkscrew in the drawer. They’d need wine tonight. Maybe she should have grabbed two bottles. “I brought Pinot!”