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“Oh,” Alexis breathed. “It’s actually kind of beautiful.”

From the passenger seat, Jessa Rhodes let out a low, throaty laugh. “You’d glow in the dark for a week, Alex. That’s not a good look for the premiere.” cali carter alexis monroe jessa rhodes

“You girls lost?” he asked, his voice a gravelly whisper. “Oh,” Alexis breathed

“It’s a revival thing,” Jessa said, leaning against the counter. “Indie horror. Retro aesthetic. Very hip.” Jessa Rhodes let out a low

Cali didn’t answer. She was already on her feet, stepping forward, because someone had to. Because that was her role. The anchor. The one who walked toward the strange man in the long coat while her friends stayed behind.