Ruby entered the room, her red hair falling in waves around her shoulders. She leaned against a bookshelf, her eyes fixed on Sam. “Hey, Sam,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “Need any help?” Sam glanced up, his expression polite but distant. “Thanks, Ruby, but I think I’ve got it covered.

You clenched your jaw, the familiar pang of jealousy twisting in your chest. Ruby had been hanging around more lately, offering her assistance whenever she could