Chapter 17
Cassie stood in the doorway of his bedroom. He’d known she’d come. The only light in his room was the flickering glow of the TV. He was in bed. She’d avoided him all day, staying in her room. He’d gone to bed without a word to her.
All day he’d thought about what had happened between them, and what it meant to his overall life. He still didn’t know. Cassie chalked last night up to closure. Was it? Maybe. Could be. Who knew? He certainly didn’t.
His head wasn’t on straight. And he hadn’t tapped into his heart for so long he wasn’t sure he’d recognize what it was telling him if it tried to punch him in the gut. Living in this strange unreal world they were in, all that dominated his thoughts was Cassie.
And here she was again. He wasn’t going to tell her to go away. He was in
