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14: Girlie Gossip

Author: nayaa
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-26 00:06:12

Zara’s POV

The warm mug sat between my palms, as I paced about the kitchen floor, restlessly.

I hadn’t believed it when Ike sent me a message, saying that Emmett had finally found a mate. I was so certain that it was on of his many schemes.

Still, I wasn’t sure if this was one of his schemes. For Emmett’s sake, I hope it wasn’t.

Kora seemed like such a nice girl, even though she was a little too quiet.

The sound of approaching footsteps snapped me out of my thought.

Ike strode in, his chest popping in the black singlet he had on, a small frown on his face. “Do you know how the date is going?” he asked.

Like I would know.

“It hasn’t even been thirty minutes since she went into the greenhouse,” I replied.

“That seems long enough for a date right?”

I stared at him wide eyed. “This right here, is why Euphoria left you.” I rolled my eyes.

He glared at me, his grey eyes darkening, like that would scare me.

“Pour yourself some coffee Ike and take a seat, this might take a while.” That is if
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