25
Zoey
When I spotted Quinn ordering drinks from Mason further down the bar, my heart skipped a beat. Then I remembered how Cora had chastised me for always looking at him just this morning. I forced my attention to her.
My roommate sent me a knowing little smirk but kept talking as if we were still on good terms. “Isn’t it crazy; we’ve both been so busy this semester, we’ve barely had time to talk. And yet here we end up together at the same club.” When she spotted who was sitting beside me, her gaze cooled. “Oh, hi, Caroline.”
Before Caroline could answer, Ten called, “Wow, they’re just letting anyone in tonight, aren’t they?”
Cora scowled right back. “I wasn’t talking to you, d**k breath.”
“Hey, hey, hey,” Eva cut in, petting Ten soothingly on top of his head. “No one calls our T
