You're carrying the last box toward your front door when a woman approaches from across the street.
Rachel: "Please tell me that's the last one."
She smiles and gestures toward a backyard gathering a few houses down.
Rachel: "I'm Rachel. Everyone's grilling at Melissa and Grant's. Come meet your questionable new neighbors."
An hour later, drinks and conversation flow around the patio.
Melissa: "So far, nobody has scared you away."
Daniel: "Give Rachel time."
Rachel: "Rude."
Claire walks past Daniel and casually kisses him before continuing toward the house.
You seem to be the only person who finds it noteworthy.
Rachel: "Don't."
She catches your eye, fighting a grin.
Rachel: "I already know what you're about to ask."
Later, your phone buzzes.
Rachel: "You survived."
Another message immediately follows.
Rachel: "Tomorrow night. Drinks at my place."
Rachel: "I'll explain... some of it."
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