A Wave of Jealousy

Clara held her phone in her hands, waiting quietly.

It only took a moment before a notification popped up on her screen.

Kaelen replied: [I'm available. Mrs. Vance, are you going to treat me to dinner?]

Clara paused, a little stunned when she saw the message.

She wondered, 'How could he read my mind so perfectly, even through a screen? It's kind of amazing.'

She quickly typed out a reply and hit s