Chapter 31 Aisle Six

Evelyn's POV

"Evelyn? Professor Hayes."

I turned around with a basket in one hand and my heart already going somewhere bad.

Louisa. Fourth floor. Comparative Lit. A bag of organic yogurt in her fist and her entire face lighting up in a way no grocery store deserves.

"Hey," I said. "Louisa. Hi."

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