Morning sunlight streamed through her window, warm and soft against her skin.
Evelyn stretched under the covers, her body still relaxed from the deep, dreamless sleep that had followed last night’s unexpected adventure.
She felt lighter.
Freer.
And not the least bit ashamed.
Downstairs, she found Trey already in the kitchen, coffee in hand, looking far too smug for this early in the day.
He raised an eyebrow as she grabbed a mug.
“Well?” he asked, leaning casually against the counter, that trademark Trey smirk firmly in place. “What’s next for you, Ev?”
She snorted, rolling her eyes as she poured herself some coffee. “You think I have it all figured out after one wild night?”
Trey chuckled. “I think you liked it. And I think you’re not as lost as you were a few days ago.”
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