Wicked lover
If it wasn’t for the lively companion Selene had right now, she’d have a hard time walking alone because of how eery it became.
“I can’t believe you know Lucas Mandel?”
Loraine squealed in delight, uncontrollably jumping while clapping her hands non-stop. The girl looked like a child that had too much candy, continuously prancing around without a sign of tiredness.
“I’m not sure of his surname, but I only met him a few times.”
Thinking back on the people she had a conversation with that day, there was only one person with that name. Also, seeing how the woman was ogling the fellow this morning said a lot.