Quince's POV
We decided to head to the beach club and I had never been more excited. The place looked so alive and fun!
I adjusted my sunglasses slightly as we moved toward the section near the bar, walking like I owned the world. I was as confident as ever.
“Okay,” Sally muttered beside me, nudging my arm lightly as we reached the seating area, her voice half amused, half impressed, “I don’t know what you did differently today, but people are staring.”
I didn’t even look at her at first, just slid into my seat smoothly, crossing one leg over the other as I let my gaze drift lazily across the space. “I woke up,” I replied, a small smile tugging at my lips as I finally glanced in her direction, “that’s the difference.”
Nathaniel let out a quiet laugh as he dropped into the seat across
