Must be a group member before inviting friends
I meet Sadie’s gaze—she’s been watching all of this with interest. “I told you.” I’ve spent at least three cumulative hours talking about our enemy vibes. “You’re right.” Sadie nods. “But I mean . . .” he’s hot, she finishes in silent best friend shorthand. I raise my eyebrows. You can’t overcome that personality. Her mouth purses thoughtfully. Can’t you? Not even for one night? Theo looks between us, then directs stern eyebrows at me. “Stop talking about me.” “We weren’t talking about you,” I lie.
