“Speak of the devil.” Layla narrowed her eyes and Bea frowned, and again before she could question the meaning into Layla's words, someone else arrived. Wearing a v-neck t-shirt and a demin skirt, Zoey appeared at the door and was immediately pounced on by both Layla and Bea, who surrounded her like they were in secondary school again, chatting giddily about their recent activities.
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