Rue’s POV

I had been busy for the past few weeks, not even getting the chance to go shopping. But today, I had time.

The mall was moderately crowded, with opulent people walking around, flashing their designer brands while drawing large carts. Today, I had dragged Vicky along, her easy chatter and warmth keeping me distracted from my mind.

Then a voice I’d recognize anywhere—

“Well, well. If it isn’t my little shadow.”

Sora stood there in her very high heels, swinging a luxury bag ...