Meadow’s POV:

“Well?”

“Well, what?” I muttered absentmindedly, not looking up from my laptop screen. I’d just finished class for today and was trying to do some research for my homework, but Nova was doing a good job in distracting me.

“Do you like this one?” she asked. “It’s gonna look hot on you.”

I looked up at her, slowly scanning the sea-green silk dress she was holding up with a hanger. And then, pinching the bridge of my nose, I replied: “I already told you ...