“What’s wrong?” Jenny asked as she exited the bathroom, wrapped in a fluffy towel and while using another to dry her green hair. “He hung up on me.” “Who did?” “Lucifer.” “Maybe he was done talking.” “But I’d not gotten to the most important part of my message. He doesn’t know about the problem with the portal. Or at least this portal.” A problem that they only heard about once they’d huffed and puffed their way to the top of the cliff following Valasca, who didn’t even break a sweat. The bitch. Irrational or not, Jenny hated the toned and tanned warrior. Compared to her, Jenny felt like the ugly cousin. Not that Felipe had done anything to make her feel that way. On the contrary, he didn’t really spend any time looking at their escort. But he’d also not tried to cop a peek at her in the shower or kissed her again since the interruption on the beach.
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