JackAs soon as those words leave my mouth, Ava's expression darkens, but I couldn't pretend to give a fuck about what she thinks.“Who is she?” she grinds out, and I barely held back from rolling my eyes at her entitled question.Instead, I turn to her with a raised brow. A humourless chuckle leaves my lips as my eyes flash back to Willow, who is sitting quietly across from me, fiddling her thumb nervously.I hate that she has to pretend in front of her friend, but I am yet to understand the dynamics of their friendship, so for her sake I am willing to play along, just until she musters up the courage to tell Ava how she truly feels about me.If she doesn't, though, then I have no qualms telling the whole world that she is mine.Mine.The thought leaves a tingle of excitement running down my spine, although a part of me still doesn't understand why I am drawn to the loner Willow Henderson, who has managed to become wallpaper, but I see her – no, I've seen through her – since the firs
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