Liora's POV
The apartment felt strangely tense after Mina started her internship. Gina noticed it too. The three of us still spoke normally. We still ate dinner together and shared the apartment without arguing, but something underneath it had shifted, and I could feel it every time
Mina mentioned Ezra's name. At first, I told myself I was imagining it and I wanted to believe that but the feeling only grew stronger over the next few days.
"You should see how everyone listens to him during meetings," Mina said one evening as we sat in the living room. She was curled up on one end of the couch while I worked on my laptop beside her. "He barely raises his voice, but somehow everybody pays attention anyway."
I kept my eyes on the screen. "He's good at his job."
"He's more than good," she
