Aria’s POVMy face darkened at the mention of that name. Who the hell was that, and what was she coming to do here?Bond’s smile widened. “She’s here to accompany you and give you clothes, dear. You can’t keep surviving on those little things in your boxes and wearing my oversized T-shirts. She’ll get you the basics before we go shopping tomorrow.”Only then did my face lighten a little. I couldn’t believe I had just displayed such childish jealousy.Bond chuckled. “Sylvia is a cheerful person. I’m hoping you two will get along.”“Don’t waste your hopes. I don’t do friends.”“Maybe that’s part of your problem. You trust nobody and keep everyone at a distance.” He shook his head. “You might find it easier to live if you let someone get close to you.”“Spare me that boring sermon,” I scoffed. Before he could respond, a knock sounded at the door.“Come in,” Bond called.A cheerful voice answered from the other side. “I brought the clothes!” She bowed slightly to Bond before smiling at me
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