[Agatha POV] It was already noon when I finally left Lexie's place. She didn't have a shoot scheduled, so she begged me to stay, but I made up an excuse about having plans with my latest monthly favorite. Every month, I switch out my casual partners. Relationships aren't my thing; I prefer keeping things strictly detached. As I was driving home, my phone rang through my earpieces. "Hey, Agatha! Are you free tonight?" a smooth, flirtatious voice purred. I didn't recognize the contact because I never save numbers on my phone. The only names registered in my directory belong to my mom, my bosses, and my best friend. Anyone else isn't essential enough to occupy a contact slot. "Yeah, I'm free. What's up?" I replied. "By the way... remind me who this is?" "You are so mean! Did you seriously forget me already?" she laughed, sounding offended. "It's Cloe. We met at the National Library." "Oh, right! Cloe. My bad, I didn't mean to be cold," I apologized, offering a peace offering. "What
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