Evelyn’s POV“Leila?”The woman at the door looked from Alex to me, confused, but the moment her eyes settled fully on my face, shock replaced it.“Eve?”My breath caught in my throat.Leila.For a second, I could not even process what I was seeing. I had thought I was imagining it or she was someone else who looked like Leila. My best friend stood right in front of me, wrapped in a towel that told me everything I did not want to believe.She was here…in Joey’s house.That was a rude shock I wasn't expecting.Leila, who had always claimed she could not stand Joey, who had sworn she would never even be in the same room with him, was standing in his doorway.“Eve, what are you doing here?” she asked again, her voice softer now, almost cautious.I forced myself to breathe, pushing past the shock. “I’m not here for you,” I said, my tone flat. “I’m here for Joey. Where is he?”She hesitated, then stepped aside slightly, though not enough to invite us in yet. “He’s not around. He went out w
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