Zephyra's POV

I cringed. “Yes. I didn’t know who he was at the time, though.”

“Holy shit,” Freya whispered, eyes wide. Then she burst into laughter, tears sparkling in her big brown eyes. “Zee, when you finally let loose, you really let loose. You slept with one of the richest, most eligible bachelors in the country!”

“Stop laughing,” I groaned. “It’s going to be so awkward—especially our one-on-one meeting.”

She wiggled her eyebrows. “Maybe it’ll be a literal ...