“Come on in.” Rihannon motioned Shy into her home.
“I’m not planning to stay long. I wanted to drop off the shirt I borrowed for the ball last week,” Shy said, handing it over.
“You didn’t have to go through the trouble of dry cleaning it.”
“I wanted to. It was pretty wet after my speech.”
“Thank you.”
In the awkward silence, Shy stepped backward from the fr…
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