Right on cue, there’s a noise out in the hall. Before I can stop them, Eve and Zoey jump up and rush to the door, jockeying for position at the peephole. “What are you doing?” I whisper-screech. “I want to see,” Zoey says. “I want to see,” Eve argues, pushing Zoey out of the way. “Guys,” I say, panicking. “Don’t. He has … company.” But then, not one to be denied, Zoey yanks the door open. Noooooo! “Hey, Zach!” she exclaims. “What a surprise.” I hear the rumble of Zach’s voice. I can hear that he’s amused, but not what he’s saying. I’m so dead. “Looking really good,” Zoey purrs. “Gemma wasn’t
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