EFFIE
Effie"s phone vibrated in her pocket, but only one buzz. It must be a message rather than a call. She frowned, trying to work out who could be messaging her. The only people who ever contacted her were work and her parents, both of whom preferred to call.
She glanced over her shoulder to check her Mum wasn"t looking. It wasn"t that she was hiding anything from the older woman per-say, but it was better if she checked these things without a pair of eagle eyes over her shoulder.
hiding The screen lit up, revealing a small M icon at the top. Her eyes widened. Had she found a match on MatchMater already? She hadn"t even swiped for anyone. Unless...
No. Mrs Stein wouldn"t have done that, would she? The woman clearly thought of herself as a bit of a matchmaker, but that didn"t mean she
