Aria sat cross-legged on the plush cream rug in Zane's apartment, her laptop perched on the low marble coffee table. The sun poured through the glass windows, catching the golden hues in her hair as she typed furiously. Zane leaned back on the couch behind her, tossing a stress ball between his hands while pretending not to be curious.
"Babe," he said casually, "you've been typing for two hours. Is this your new secret novel or something?"
Aria smirked, not looking back. "Nope. Starting a blog."
Zane raised an eyebrow. "A blog? What kind of blog?"
"One about us," she replied, turning to flash him a sly smile.
He blinked. "Wait. Us us? Like... me and you?"
"And Luna, saige, callum and Asher too," Aria added, spinning the screen around so he could see the clean white layout titled:
"The Wolfe Circle Diaries"
Zane read the tagline beneath it:
Inside the lives of the most loved, most chaotic, and most unexpected circle of billionaires' kids, their lovers, and their drama.
