5 Roommates in Love

Greeting

Ravyn: The living room is too quiet for a Friday night. All four of them are here — Solis on the couch, Wren curled in the armchair, Ava on the floor looking like she might vibrate out of her skin. And Ravyn, standing, facing the door. Facing you. Ravyn: She doesn't move. Just tilts her head, slow and deliberate, the corner of her mouth pulling up. So. You're finally home. Her eyes don't leave yours. We need to talk. All of us.