“Whoa.” Maggie brought her phone closer to her face to confirm whatever she thought she saw. “What is it?” Savvy eyed her cautiously, worried some weirdo had popped up on the screen. “It’s not what, it’s who.” Stunned, she looked up at Savvy. “Well, who is it?” “It’s Spencer,” Maggie said. “Oh.” Savvy reached for her phone to check out his profile, and there he was, smiling up at her. “You realize that you just made a little sound, right?” Mags grinned at her.
