Makenna’s POV.

I wasn’t surprised when my phone pinged the next day with a text from Kenzie asking to have lunch together because we needed to catch up. I snorted from where I sat on my couch licking ice cream and watching Netflix because Wolfe was too busy today and promised me he would come pick me up tomorrow.

No matter what Kenzie thought, she was not sleek. I could see right through her bullshit. But even though the last thing I wanted to do was listen to her talk about ...