C64 Jealousy Beneath Amber Light
She walked forward.
Each step was precise, but the tension in her aura was undeniable; jealousy coiled beneath her calm like a venomous serpent waiting to strike.
She stopped beside the table and extended the terminal.
“Your card,” she said evenly, though her voice carried an edge sharp enough to cut.
Calvin stared at her. “You still work here?”
“Yes,” Lilly giggled

