LESLIE'S POVFor a moment, my poker face cracked and my shock shined through for everyone to see. She barely acknowledged me the last time we met but here she was, behaving like we were long lost friends.What kind of strategy was this?“Thank you." I got a hold of myself and took a step back. They all took their seats so I took the last empty one, humming at the comfortability of it. I crossed my legs just as my phone vibrated with a message.Saint: Is everything okay?My lips stretched in a smile before I replied to him: I am fine.“Earth to Leslie!" Ivy's voice distracted me and I looked up to see everyone's eyes on me.“Oh, I'm sorry." I turned my phone over.“Was that Saint?" Ivy wriggled her eyebrows.“Well, yes," I smiled sheepishly."He can't even stand to be separated from you for two hours?” Elara laughed. “Stop, that is so cute." "Let's get on with the meeting,” Arabella broke through all the teasing. “And Leslie, using your phone during the meeting is not allowed. We don
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