Aria's POV.
I sat in the passenger seat, gripping the edge of the door as Cassian parked in front of the school. My heart pounded so loud it almost drowned out the quiet hum of the engine shutting off. The outfit Cassian had chosen wasn’t anything like what I’d normally wear…tight black shorts that bared more leg than I ever dared show, a cropped jacket that fit perfectly, and a plain white top underneath. My hair curled softly around my face, and there was just a hint of makeup on my cheeks and lips. I barely recognized myself in the rearview mirror.
Cassian slid the keys into his pocket without even glancing at me. Then, like some kind of movie star, he got out, crossed to my side, and opened the door smoothly.
I hesitated, heart hammering.
Then I stepped out.
His hand reached for
