Selene~
"Selene," a voice cried, and a stranger pulled me away from Christopher and gave me an unsolicited hug. "My scandal queen! You are SO brave for coming here."
I was so confused. And was that a jab? A subtle insult?
"I just needed the snacks," I replied.
He laughed like I'd told the world's funniest joke. "Oh my, you're hilarious. I love you already."
He pulled away and I recognized him. Jordan, just Jordan. He was an upcoming singer with one of his songs in the top fifty.
He gave me a wink as he looked between me and Christopher. "Are we shipping this? Because I can so see it."
"Please don't," I muttered and palmed my face.
Jordan gasped dramatically. "That hurt. I was already designing the wedding hashtag in my head. #Chrisselene2026."
"Try #NotTodaySatan," I shot back.
He laughed again, louder this time. Why was he laughing so much?
"You're literally so cute. I honestly don't know why you get hate."
