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Author: Kiara Nicole
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Iris

As Orchard and I ran downstairs, the sound of chatter grew louder. When we reached the living room, we saw Halle, standing by the doorway with a girl who looked no older than 20. The girl’s face was bright with excitement, her gaze fixed on Orchard.

I slowed my steps, my eyes narrowing as I tried to piece together what was happening. Who was this girl? The way she beamed at Orchard and then suddenly ran to hug him caught me off guard.

A ridiculous thought crossed my mind—what if Halle had brought a bride for Orchard? My chest tightened at the absurd idea, and I quickly shook it off, embarrassed with myself for even thinking that way. Still, the strange sensation lingered as I stood frozen near the staircase.

“This is Iris,” Orchard introduced me to the girl after breaking from her hug.

The girl’s eyes lit up even more as she turned to me. “Hi, Iris! I’m Eva. I’ve been dying to meet you!”

“Dying to meet me?” I asked, raising an eyebrow, unsure of where this sudden enthusiasm was
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