Rhea POV
I had just finished taking my bath when I stepped out with a towel wrapped around me… only to find Kenzie in the middle of my room, muttering curses under her breath.
My steps froze when I realized what she was holding.
My phone.
My freaking phone.
She was the one who’d suggested the sleepover in the first place. The same one who’d practically shoved me toward the shower while she made herself at home. I should’ve known leaving my phone lying around like an i***t was a terrible idea.
“What are you doing?!” I panicked, practically sprinting across the room and snatching the phone out of her hands, causing her to stumble back.
“Why do you always get mad when I touch your phone?” she asked, sounding more curious than guilty.
I ignored her, my heart hammering against my ribs a
