Writer's Note:
Welp, I lied... I'm back with ACT III. 🤷🏽♀️ What can I say? I just can't stay away. 😏
As always, thanks for reading and your support! 🤗🤗
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ACT THREE
INT. DOWNTOWN LA LAW OFFICE - OLIVIA'S OFFICE - AFTERNOON
Olivia is in the midst of a session with her therapist DR. LEWIS on Zoom. DR. LEWIS ON SCREEN.
DR. LEWIS
... Well, looks like things between you and Spencer have turned a corner. I'm sure you're pleased.
OLIVIA
I'm not reading too much into it, actually. I do appreciate him showing up. But Spencer's always doing things like that. It's just the kind of person he is. Forever, your friendly neighborhood super hero.
DR. LEWIS
Simply, a random act of kindness? Is that what you really believe?
OLIVIA
I don't know. But he said he didn't want to be friends... His words.
INT. MEDICAL OFFICE BUILDING - DR'S OFFICE - LATER
Seated across from Spencer, Dr. Spears eyes him with concern.
DR. SPEARS
... When we last spoke you were adamant that the chapter with you and Olivia was closed. Why the sudden change of heart?
SPENCER
I overreacted. Ya know, I've been a little too harsh... I mean she's making an effort. Now, I don't think we'll get back together. But maybe we can work on being friends.
DR. SPEARS
But you also had concerns regarding trust... Have you considered the risk of rekindling the friendship when trust is still an issue?
SPENCER
Yeah, part of me's still worried she hasn't changed... And I don't fully trust her.
DR. SPEARS
Rebuilding trust is a delicate process. And both of you need to be on the same page.
SPENCER
So, do you think it's a bad idea?
DR. SPEARS
Since you still have lingering doubts rushing into reconnecting might not be the best approach. Take things slow... Give yourself time to deal with your concerns.
SPENCER
Baby steps. I can do that.
MUSIC CUE: "Freek'N You" - Jodeci
INT. DOWNTOWN LA LAW OFFICE - OLIVIA'S OFFICE - MORNING
In a chic, designer blouse and fitted skirt, Olivia stands by the window on a PHONE call as she stares aimlessly outside.
OLIVIA
... Mr. Jones, I assure you there's nothing to worry about. This is a just stalling tactic by his legal team.
Unbeknownst to Olivia, Spencer stands by the door admiring every inch of her frame. He lets out a soft groan.
MEMORY FLASH
Fresh off the jet, Spencer has only one thing on his mind after a month away from his fiancé Olivia... Dessert. He locks the door to her office, hoists her onto her desk, rids her of her Savage Fentys as he dives in. She gasps.
OLIVIA
Spencer...
END MEMORY FLASH
Spencer's frozen in a complete haze. "When I close my eyes... I only dream of freakin you." 🎶
OLIVIA
Spencer. Spencer James! Earth to Spencer!
Spencer shakes his head of those freaky thoughts.
SPENCER
My bad... I- uh. Didn't hear you.
OLIVIA
Everything okay? Why are you here?
(looks at online calendar)
We don't have an appointment.
Spencer smiles sheepishly as he holds up takeout.
SPENCER
No, I thought we could have breakfast together.
OLIVIA
Breakfast? Ummm... Sure.
SPENCER
Is this a bad time? I apologize for showing up unannounced. I just--
OLIVIA
No, it's fine. I could eat.
Olivia gestures to the seat across from her. They both sit.
SPENCER
So, how's your week been going?
OLIVIA
Long. Drawn out. Countless meetings.
(in between bites)
Spencer, why are you really here? Truly?
SPENCER
No reason... I was just in the neighborhood.
OLIVIA
Right...
Olivia's PHONE BUZZES. DO NOT ANSWER FLASHES. She hits ignore with a groan which Spencer notices.
SPENCER
You good? Is that ole' boy?
(off Olivias nod)
Ya need me to talk to him? Cause--
OLIVIA
No. I don't need you to play hero. The situation's being handled.
INT. INGLEWOOD, CA - KIA'S DANCE STUDIO - OFFICE - MORNING
Kia is on her laptop going over her schedule for the week. There's a KNOCK on the DOOR. She looks up to see Romello.
KIA
(smirks)
Romello, I told you on phone I don't have a spot for your daughter.
Romello walks in with a striking smile and reveals a bouquet of calla lilies from behind his back. He hands them to Kia.
ROMELLO
I know... But I come bearing gifts.
KIA
Romello...
ROMELLO
(pouts)
Come on, Kia. Isn't there any way you can squeeze her in?
KIA
I'm sorry. We're pretty much booked solid. For all three locations.
ROMELLO
(eyes sadden)
It's just she's not taking the divorce well... I was looking for a way to lift her spirits, you know?
KIA
(eyes soften)
Let me check with one of the instructors... There may be one slot but I can't make any promises.
ROMELLO
Thanks! I really appreciate this.
Romello pulls Kia into a hug. A hint of sexual tension lingers between them. Kia quickly pulls away.
KIA
Um. Yeah. No problem.
(smells flowers)
Thanks... These are my favorite.
ROMELLO
(eyes smolder)
Oh, I remember.
KIA
Uh... Imma go put these in water.
Off a flustered Kia as she exits.
INT. JORDAN AND SIMONE'S HOUSE - BEDROOM - EVENING
Jordan and Simone are in the midst of a heated argument.
JORDAN
... I need to give them an answer.
SIMONE
Jordan, I've made my position on this clear. I really don't know what more you want me to say.
JORDAN
I need you to support me on this.
SIMONE
Well, I'm sorry. I can't. I don't want you signing another contract.
(off Jordan)
I need your support. With this baby. And more importantly I think it's time we move back to LA.
JORDAN
LA?! Now you want to up and move. You can't be serious. Our life is here. The kid's school. Friends.
SIMONE
The kids can adjust. They'll make new friends. Our family is in LA. Shay is in LA, Jordan.
(tears up)
I'm tired of being away from him.
Jordan grabs Simone's face and wipes away her tears.
JORDAN
Hey. Hey. Don't do that. I know how much you miss, Shay... Maybe Shanelle and Tariq will let him visit for spring break. Then, if moving is what you want we will when my contract is up.
Frustrated, Simone pulls ways.
SIMONE
I don't want some quick fix. Jordan-
Jayden walks in hesitantly. He eyes his parents. Jordan and Simone attempt to mask the growing tension.
JAYDEN
Mommy... Can I have a snack?
SIMONE
Yeah, baby. Come on.
Simone takes Jayden's hand and leaves the room.
Off, an uneasy Jordan.
INT. JORDAN / SIMONE'S HOUSE - SIENNA'S ROOM - MOMENTS LATER
As Sienna applies her press on nails, she rolls her eyes and shakes her head at an anxious Jayden rambling in front of her.
SIENNA
... They're not getting a divorce, doofus. Relax.
JAYDEN
Well, Uh. We're still moving.
SIENNA
(shakes her head)
You don't know what you're talking about. We are not moving.
JAYDEN
Uh, huh. Do to. Mama said we're gonna live with Shay in LA.
Sienna stops cold and her head springs up.
SIENNA
What?!
INT. BEVERLY HILLS - HAYES MANOR - LIVING ROOM - EVENING
Darnell, the twins, and Kianna watch a Disney movie. A beat. Kia walks in the front door and places her flowers on the table. Darnell eyes her curiously.
KIA
Hey, Mama's babies!
The twins grunt a response.
KIANNA
Shh Mommy. Kianna watch TV.
KIA
(shrugs)
Guess no one missed Mama.
Darnell pulls her onto his lap and softly kisses her neck.
DARNELL
Woman... You know I missed you.
(whispers in Kia's ear)
And later tonight I plan to show you just how much.
Kia hums as she pecks Darnell's lips.
KIA
Can't wait.
DARNELL
Nice flowers... Was it teacher's day or something?
KIA
No. Actually, they're from Romello.
(off Darnell's scowl)
He wants to enroll his daughter at the studio. You know we're always booked months in advance. So, he was just trying to butter me up.
DARNELL
Oh, word...
Darnell tries to keep his emotions in check in front of the kids.
DARNELL
I'mma check on dinner.
Darnell taps Kia on the thigh. She slides off his lap and eyes him with caution. Fuming, Darnell hops up and goes in the kitchen.
Off Kia, full aware the conversation is far from over.
INT. JORDAN AND SIMONE'S HOUSE - DINING ROOM - EVENING
Tension at the Baker table fills the air. The only sounds are the scraping of forks against plates. Sienna looks nervously between Jordan and Simone. Jayden pushes peas across his plate.
SIMONE
Jayden, stop playing with your food... Eat.
JAYDEN
Aww... Mom, I hate peas.
Simone shoots Jayden a warning glare. With a huff he stuffs a forkful of peas in his mouth. Jordan eyes Sienna with concern.
JORDAN
Si, you're awfully quiet... You ok?
Solemn, Sienna eyes her plate as she nods.
SIMONE
What's wrong, love bug? Did something happen at school?
SIENNA
(hesitates)
No... I-I I don't want to move.
SIMONE
Sienna, how did you--
JORDAN
Wait. What? No one's mov--
Sienna looks at Simone and Jordan with pleading eyes.
SIENNA
(tearful)
Jay, overheard you guys... Mama, I love Shay but I don't want to move to LA. All my friends are here. Please don't make us move.
SIMONE
Great. Now I'm the bad guy.
In tears Simone, throws her napkin down and rushes away.
Off Jordan, concerned about his wife and his marriage.
INT. BEVERLY HILLS - HAYES MANOR - BATHROOM / BEDROOM - NIGHT
Darnell avoids Kia's gaze as he brushes his teeth. As Kia applies moisturizer to her face, she gathers her thoughts.
KIA
... Nothing is going on with Romello. It's all innocent. You kn--
DARNELL
Innocent? You came home with flowers from another man.
Darnell storms off into the bedroom. Kia follows behind him.
KIA
Darnell, I get gifts from parents and students all the time.
Darnell jerks back the comforter and climbs into bed.
DARNELL
Stop... Don't downplay this shit cause if roles were reversed you'd be going through the roof right now.
KIA
That's not true.
Darnell gives Kia the side eye as he fluffs his pillow.
DARNELL
Just a parent... A ninja you used to mess around with. Fuck outta here.
Kia climbs in the bed with a heavy sigh.
KIA
We didn't mess around. It was a few dates. You're overreacting. He's just worried about his daughter cause she's not adjusting to the divorce. That's it.
DARNELL
Ahhh... Newly divorced. So, now he tryin' finally get a slice of yo pound cake.
KIA
Darnell...
DARNELL
Kia, you don't give flowers to another man's wife. It's disrespectful. Period. You bringing em' up in here is disrespectful.
Kia straddles Darnell and rubs his face.
KIA
I'm sorry, baby. I didn't see it that way. I wasn't trying to disrespect you or our marriage.
(kisses Darnell)
I don't wanna fight. The kids are finally asleep.. How bout we finish what we started earlier?
DARNELL
Nah... I ain't in the mood.
Darnell moves Kia to her side of the bed.
He punches at his pillow and turns over closing his eyes.
INT. OLIVIA'S DOWNTOWN APARTMENT - LIVING ROOM - AFTERNOON
After an intense ride, Olivia hops off her Peloton. The DOORBELL RINGS. Puzzled, she looks out the peephole and sighs heavily as she steps back and opens the door.
OLIVIA
Spencer...
Olivia gestures for Spencer to come inside. He walks in.
SPENCER
Hey...
OLIVIA
Wow. Uh, twice in one week.
(air quotes)
Ok, you weren't just in the neighborhood. Because you live in the neighborhood. So, what's going on?
SPENCER
Touché'... I came by to check on you. Make sure you're good.
Olivia runs her hands through her curls.
OLIVIA
I appreciate you being there for me on my Dad's birthday... But all this isn't necessary. I'm fine. You shouldn't feel obligated to check in. It's not your problem anymore.
Spencer reduces the space and grabs Olivia's hand.
SPENCER
Liv... I don't feel obligated. Showing up for you has never been a problem. Never. Friends check in on each other, right?
Olivia takes a step back.
OLIVIA
Friends? Spence, I gotta say you're kinda giving me whiplash here. You said you didn't want to be friends. And now you're--
SPENCER
I know. I know. I was angry. But that's not how I feel. Listen, I know it won't be easy. It's gonna take time to forgive you. Fully trust you. But I'm willing to try.
(a beat)
Liv, what I'm trying to say is... I- I just. I just miss my friend.
Olivia stumbles back as tears begin to escape.
OLIVIA
I miss my friend too...
(a long heat)
I'd hug you but I'm a little sweaty.
Spencer bites his lip as he sizes Olivia up.
SPENCER
Nothing wrong with a lil sweat.
OLIVIA
(smirks)
Okay. Stop. Behave.
Olivia greedily eyes the Tupperware container in Spencer's hand.
OLIVIA
What's in the container?
SPENCER
Oh, I almost forgot. You were talking about how much you missed your Dad's homemade donuts so I--
Olivia eyes grow the size of saucers. She snatches the container from Spencer. He shakes his head and laughs.
OLIVIA
You made me cinnamon donuts! Thank you... Spence, this is really sweet.
SPENCER
Anytime.
Olivia puts the donuts on the counter and starts to walk away.
OLIVIA
Well, I'm gonna hop in the shower.
(turns back)
Make yourself at home. Friend.
INT. OLIVIA'S DOWNTOWN APARTMENT - ART STUDIO - MOMENTS LATER
Making him self at home, Spencer stumbles into Liv's art space / yoga mediation room. He smiles and admires Olivia Baker originals on the wall.
He stops at the desk by the window and flips through a sketch pad and smiles. His smile falters when he notices the sadness displayed. Art therapy. He starts to close it. But nosey. 🧐🤦🏾♀️
Spencer continues to flip through the pages and comes across a photo of him, Liv, Destiny, and a little girl with a halo above her head. Tears come to the surface as he thinks of what might have been. He turns the page and a puzzled look appears on his face. Wait is that?
And then.
OLIVIA
Spencer!
Spencer jumps. He looks up and immediately gives Olivia an apologetic look. She rushes over and snatches the sketchbook. As she does, she knocks over a box and letters fly.
OLIVIA
You shouldn't be in here. And this is private... My private feelings thru art.
SPENCER
(stammers)
Liv... I'm sorry. I shouldn't have invaded your privacy. I'm sorry.
Flustered, Olivia bends down and frantically tries to pick up the letters. Spencer bends down to help her.
SPENCER
Here let me help.
OLIVIA
No! Wait. Don't I-- I--
Too late. Spencer freezes as he sees a letter addressed to him. And another. And another. Another. All addressed to him.
SPENCER
Liv... What is this?
OLIVIA
It's nothing.
SPENCER
(wounded)
Doesn't look like nothing, Olivia... You wrote me? Why didn't you send them? There's so many.
OLIVIA
(shakes her head)
It's not what you think... It started as one letter. Just a way to get everything out cause I didn't have the courage to tell you in person. Then one letter turned into two. I just--
Olivia continues putting the letters in the box.
OLIVIA
I missed our talks so I kept writing... They were never meant to be sent. To be seen by anyone. I know it seems weird but it helped me still feel close to you.
SPENCER
(softly)
It's not weird.
(clears throat)
How long?
Olivia stands and bites her lip as she looks away.
OLIVIA
I wrote you every day for six months... Now, I just write when I'm really missing you or I had a rough day. It's really helped with my recovery.
SPENCER
(voice cracks)
You still write me letters?
OLIVIA
(eyes her shoes)
Yeah, that's just one box... The other two are in the closet.
Spencer gives a tearful nod. He grabs the box from Olivia.
SPENCER
Well, I'm gonna get outta your hair...
(smirks)
Besides, I gotta catch up on some light reading.
OLIVIA
Spencer, no I told you those are--
Olivia tries to grab the box to no avail.
SPENCER
Eh. Sorry, Olivia. They're in fact addressed to me. That means they're for me. So, yeah I'm taking em'. Gonna need those other boxes too.
Olivia shakes her head with a smirk.
OLIVIA
They're mostly just my rambles.
SPENCER
Fantastic. I love your rambles. Hand em' over, Baker.
Olivia moves to open the closet. Spencer pulls her back.
SPENCER
But first... There's something I've been wanting to do. Need to do. Ever since I laid eyes on you at the twins party.
Spencer wraps his arms around Olivia and pulls her into a tight embrace. As she wraps her arms around his neck they both exhale. Both at peace. Their first hug in five years.
INT. CLAY AND LAYLA'S APARTMENT - LIVING ROOM - MAGIC HOUR
Late night cravings. Layla glances back and forth at the door as she impatiently waits for Clay to return.
The door opens and Clay rushes in with a McDonald's takeout bag and a hot fudge sundae. Layla snatches the bag.
LAYLA
Finally.
Layla digs into the fries and takes a bite of the double cheeseburger. She searches the bag for her dessert and comes up empty. She looks up and frowns at Clay.
LAYLA
Where are my apple pies?
CLAY
I'm sorry, baby. They were out.
LAYLA
All the locations in LA were out?
CLAY
Of, course not. But it's two AM.
(off Layla's scowl)
But I can warm up a slice of that apple pie in the fridge for you.
LAYLA
It's not the same thing.
CLAY
Babe... It's apple pie. You just had it yesterday. And you loved--
LAYLA
I was craving baked apple yesterday. Today I'm craving fried apple pies. It's not the same thing. I can not dip that baked apple pie into my hot fudge sundae.
CLAY
(rolls eyes)
But you sure can top it with some ice cream. Al a mode... Voila.
Layla gives Clay a chilling stare. He gulps. Oh, damn.
LAYLA
Clay... Is my request unreasonable?
CLAY
No, baby. It's not. I'll--
LAYLA
Because I get the feeling that you think I'm being unreasonable. Forgive me. But I'm just your wife pregnant with your baby. I think the least you could do is get in your car and go get me and your baby some fried apple pies! You know since you have impregnated me. Is that too much to ask, Clay?!
Clay hops up and grabs his keys.
CLAY
No, baby. I'm going right now.
Clay mumbles under his breathe as he leaves.
CLAY
Guess the honeymoon's over...
LAYLA
What was that?
CLAY
I love you to the moon and back.
LAYLA
Aww. That's nice.
INT. CLAY AND LAYLA'S APARTMENT - LIVING ROOM - LATER
Clay walks in with a small McDonald's bag. On the sofa, Layla stirs awake. He starts to hand her the bag. She shakes her head "No".
LAYLA
(yawns)
I'm full, baby. You can have it.
Clay sighs heavily. His eyes fall to a small plate with crumbs from the baked apple pie. His eye twitches as he curses to himself as he walks off.
CLAY
(mumbles)
I don't even like damn apple pie.
LAYLA
What was that?
CLAY
You're the apple of my eye.
LAYLA
Aww. That's nice, baby.
Off Layla, as she drifts back to sleep. Full as a tick.
EXT. BEVERLY HILLS - FOOTBALL FIELD / STANDS - AFTERNOON
Darnell stands proudly on the sidelines as he watches Chunk run routes and drills with his peewee football TEAM.
DARNELL
Let's go, Chunk!
(a beat)
That's my son, number 11!
Kia, Olivia, and Munk watch on from the stands. Kianna seated on Kia's lap eats her snack.
OLIVIA
Aww... He's so proud.
KIA
Girl, and this is just practice. Can you imagine what he's gonna be like on game day?
OLIVIA
Billy Baker on steroids.
KIA
That part.
Kia eyes a moody Munk with concern.
KIA
What's wrong, Munk?
(feels his forehead)
You feel okay, baby?
TRISTAN "MUNK"
(softly)
Yes, ma'am. I'm okay.
Not convinced, Kia pulls Munk closer and kisses his cheek. Olivia's eyes drift to Spencer as he takes his spot next to Darnell. She bites her lip as she takes in his athletic build. 🥵
Kia smirks and leans over and whispers in Olivia's ear.
KIA
Anything you need to tell me, Liv?
(off Olivia oblivious)
You and a certain wide receiver.
OLIVIA
No, we just started hanging out again. Only as friends, Kia.
KIA
(whispers)
Do you eye fuck all your friends?
Olivia chokes on her water.
Meanwhile on the sidelines. TRINA (30s) saunters over to Darnell with a Tupperware container in hand.
TRINA
Hi Darnell. Christian looks great out there today.
DARNELL
(smiles broadly)
Thank you. So does Justin.
TRINA
(bats eyelashes)
Well, I remembered how much you loved my Oatmeal raisin cookies. So, I made you a fresh batch.
Trina leans forward so Darnell can get a good view of her cleavage as she hands him the cookies. Spencer's rubs the back of his neck and looks anxiously around for hurricane Kia and her faithful sidekick Olivia. Lawd please don't let them snatch this lady's wig off in Beverly Hills.
Feeling Kia's corneas burn a hole in his flesh, Darnell bites his lip and flashes Trina a sexy smile as he leans in closer. But not too close. Just a little payback for his wife. That's all he wants.
With Kia now in earshot, Darnell turns it up a notch.
DARNELL
Hmmm. Oatmeal raisin. My absolute favorite... And your cookies are like Lays, can't eat just one.
He takes one out of the container and takes a bite.
Spencer's eyes grow as big as some twenty twos on an old school whip sittin' sideways. Ah, hell this negro got a death wish.
Trina grabs Darnell's bicep and giggles.
TRINA
Oh, Darnell. You're so funny.
Fuming and tired of the Darnell show, Kia leans down and whispers to Kianna.
KIA
Who's that lady all in Daddy's face? Go get your Daddy, Ki Bear.
Fiery like her mama, Kianna takes off toward Darnell. She pushes her way between Trina and Darnell.
KIANNA
(glares at Trina)
NO! Mine... My Daddy. Mine.
A smirk spreads across Darnell's face as he picks up Kianna.
INT. BEVERLY HILLS - HAYES MANOR - KITCHEN - EVENING
Darnell leans on the bar, shaking his head at Kia as he eats an oatmeal raisin cookie.
DARNELL
What happened to our bad habits not rubbing off on the kids, Kia? Ya know, impressionable minds and all.
KIA
I didn't send her over there. She went over there all on her own.
DARNELL
(chuckles)
Bullshit. You haven't let Kianna out of your sight for two seconds ever since you saw that movie about a little girl getting snatched.
KIA
(shrugs)
She just missed her, Daddy. Before I knew it she took off running... She's fast. She might have a future in track.
Kia's blood starts to boil as Darnell goes for another cookie. He continues to taunt her.
DARNELL
Just admit, Baby. You were jealous.
KIA
Ain't nobody jealous. You know what you got at home. You ain't stupid.
DARNELL
Are you sure? Cause I thought I saw your eye twitching.
(a beat)
Babe, these are so good. You should get the recipe. Want one?
KIA
Don't play with me, Darnell.
DARNELL
(in between bites)
Who me? What I do? I simply asked--
Kia snatches the cookie from Darnell's hand. She chucks it and the whole Tupperware container in the trash.
KIA
(mocks Darnell)
Your cookies are like Lay's, can't eat just one.
(sucks teeth)
Play in my face like that again, I'll lay you and that trout mouth bitch clean the fuck out. Try me.
Kia pops Darnell upside his head as she storms off.
Off, Darnell's chuckles.
MUSIC CUE: "The Beautiful Ones" by Prince
INT. OLIVIA'S DOWNTOWN APARTMENT - LIVING ROOM - MAGIC HOUR
Groggy, Olivia walks to the door. The DOORBELL RINGS repeatedly.
OLIVIA
Alright! Hold your damn horses!
Olivia yanks the door open and Spencer barges inside. She closes the door behind him.
OLIVIA
Spence? What's wrong? Did something happen? Is it your Mom? Darnell?
Spencer shakes his head "NO" vigorously as he paces back and forth.
OLIVIA
What's going on? You're scaring me... Talk to me.
Spencer holds up a letter in front of him as he reads.
SPENCER
Spencer... I'm finally ready. Six months ago I made you a promise that when I was stronger I'd give you the explanation you deserve.
OLIVIA
Spencer...
Spencer holds up his hand and shakes his head.
SPENCER
These past few months without you brought me a sense of clarity. I made so many mistakes.
(chokes back tears)
My biggest mistake was running away instead of sharing and facing my fears with you. As my husband... And I, as your wife. If I had stayed things would be so different. I know that now. I pray you'll forgive me. That you still want me. Still love me... Because I want you back. I want us back... I want our family. Whatever God has designed for us... I'll be home next week. I just pray I'm not too late.
Olivia blinks back tears.
SPENCER
So, what happened, Olivia? Simply didn't love me enough to keep your promise...
(voice cracks)
Or did you realize Daniel was the one you actually wanted? And not me.
Off Olivia, left speechless.
END ACT THREE
Writer's Note:
Spencer/Liv road back to friendship: Looks like Spencer, kinda hit the ground running to rekindle this friendship with Olivia. In contrast to the "baby steps" he told Dr. Spear's he'd take. Are they moving too fast? Or on the right path? Thoughts?
Spelivia will have a much needed conversation at the beginning of ACT Four. One final thing Liv's been holding back will also be revealed. Stay tuned. 🤗🤗