Cassandra's POV
Jessa stared at me like I’d grown two heads. “You’re really going on a date?”
I grinned, flopping onto the couch with my phone in hand. “Yep. Tonight.”
“With who?”
“Seven.”
Her face scrunched up. “That guy with the weird name you met yesterday? You cannot be serious.”
“I’m very serious.” I kicked my legs up onto the coffee table, ignoring her glare. “Dinner. Maybe dessert. We’ll see.”
“Cassandra.” Her voice was sharp, the kind she only used when she was dead worried. “This is a bad idea. A really bad idea. What if Sebastian finds out?”
I rolled my eyes. “Relax. He’s not going to find out.”
“You don’t know that. He finds out everything.”
I smirked. “Not this time. I’m going to run from Ryan.”
Jessa sat up straight, her eyes widening. “What?”
“You heard me.” I
