Zina was nineteen, curious, and burning with a hunger she’d only recently learned to name. For months, she and Dennis had been building something electric online—late-night messages turning into confessions, innocent selfies giving way to teasing shots, until one night they both admitted they couldn’t wait any longer to see each other properly. They lived too far apart for anything real yet, but video was the next best thing. Tonight was the night they’d promised to let go ...