*Lexie’s POV*

I gather my things to head over to Natasha's place and my heart is light with anticipation, knowing that we'll be spending the day preparing the last details for her big fashion show. It's not every day she gets the chance to redeem herself, to showcase her talent like this, and I'm so proud of her.

My phone buzzes on the coffee table, breaking me from my thoughts. Noland's name flashes on the screen, and my stomach flutters at the sight. We've ...