~Zane~
I'd been staring at the same three-second video clip of Valeria laughing for the past twenty minutes, and I was starting to think I'd officially lost my damn mind.
It wasn't even a good video. Just something Lysander had posted on his story weeks ago, her cracking up at some stupid joke while we were all hanging out by the pool. But the way her eyes lit up, the way her whole face changed when she smiled... f**k, I could watch it on repeat forever.
My phone buzzed with another notification. i********: DM from some girl whose name I'd already forgotten, probably sending me another half-naked selfie with some lame spicy "hey hot stuff" as the caption. I didn't even bother opening it.
Six months ago, I would've been all over that. Six months ago, my DMs were my hunting ground, my ph
