“I know you’re in there, Lily, and yes, I can hear you,” Lorenzo says on the other side of the door. “He’s so annoying,” I say. “I heard that too.” His voice is muffled by the door between us. I roll my eyes. Willow snorts. “Open up,” he commands. “Say he needs to come back tomorrow,” I push. “We’re having a girls’ night.” “And I’m having an emergency,” he replies.
