Nancy’s POV

Looking back at my friends’ confused faces, the first thought that comes to my mind is that I wish they could’ve met Ronnie before anyone else.

“Oh, believe me. I wasn’t expecting to see you of all people here either.” Sabrina smiles at me, but it doesn’t quite reach her eyes as she stares at me. The couple of times I’ve seen her smile at Ronnie, her eyes lit up with happiness.

“Did Ronnie decide to buy you something ...