“I’m down,” Damien said. “As long as there’s wine.”
Georgia smirked. “There’s always wine.”
“I’ll bring pizza."Damien added. “The good kind, and I'll also drag Lucian along with me."
May giggled. “You better.”
“I’ll text you both tomorrow. Rest well, girls.”
“Night, Damien,” they both chorused.
As the call ended, May locked her phone and tossed it onto the couch. She looked up at Georgia with a soft smile.
“I’m glad we’re still close… after everything.”
“Me too." Georgia said gently.
May stood and stretched. “I’m going to go change. Do you have a shirt I can borrow?”
“Top drawer,” Georgia said, standing as well. “Help yourself.”
NEXT DAY: AFTERNOON
The afternoon sun poured through Georgia’s bedroom window as she stood behind May, fixing a loose curl on the side of her hair.
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