Lauren Phillips- Jade... — -transfixed- Kenna James-

That’s where she saw her.

Lauren set down her glass. The clink against the marble was a period at the end of a sentence. She stepped forward, closing the distance between them until Kenma could smell her perfume—smoke, amber, and something sharp like crushed mint. -Transfixed- Kenna James- Lauren Phillips- Jade...

“She’s trembling,” Jade observed, her voice a murmur. That’s where she saw her

Kenma’s eyes fluttered shut for just a second. When she opened them, Jade was on her other side, boxing her in with warmth and shadow. ” Jade observed