RINA
Oh.
My.
God.
What on everloving hell was that?
Who do you even call for when aliens magically replaced your best friend?
Rina was catatonic. She just witnessed the North and South Pole making out at the dining table.
Sure, the poles were married. But only on paper. So what the fuck was this?
And all this Eli cared about was their meeting at the Cafe.
Not that anything improved, but now Eli was facing her, still in between Lucian's legs as he sat there, drinking his coffee like nothing earth-shattering had just happened.
Rina just stood there, unaware of how long it had been, but by the time she snapped out of it, the two were already standing beside her.
"Bag." Her cousin said to Eli as she handed him her things for today's meeting.
When they got to the door, they finally remembered her.
