“None of the girls will be stopping by,” Fawn promised, adjusting the kitten in her arms to pull the door shut behind Zarina. A part of them felt bad for keeping the information of their hanging out on the down low --- almost like they were sneaking behind their friends’ backs, like they were being disloyal --- but they didn’t have to weigh the risks to know that it was worth it. “How have you been, Z?”
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