THE BADBOY'S Baby Doll
Claudia stopped mid-step.
“You’re joking, right?” she said, staring at him. “You don’t know her? I love all her songs—especially her latest one, Stranger. Have you heard—”
She was cut off.
Trevor pulled her closer with a quiet sigh.
“Can you stop talking about Doja Cat for a second?”
Claudia blinked Then, without arguing, she intertwined her fingers with his.
Trevor glanced down at their hands but said nothing.
They found their seats and sat down together.