Chasing Red Flags
It felt like coming home.
BAM.
The door burst open. I pulled away instantly, cheeks burning, heart pounding, and there stood Tori—eyes blazing, chest heaving, looking like she’d just caught us committing a crime. And worse—she looked satisfied. Like ruining this moment was exactly what she came for.
"You cannot simply cancel your entire afternoon," she snapped, stepping into the room like she owned it. "The Alexivs will take it as an insult! They’ll mock you—"