Cara's pov
It took me a good minute to pull myself together and gather my wits Luca had so effortlessly disorganized.
I licked my dry lips and tried to balance my shaky legs that lost their strength almost since the moment my stepbrother had interrupted my conversation with Cadain. I was proud of myself, really, for holding off all through the rollercoaster of events that had spurred by in the short span of the last thirty minutes.
Luca and Cadain had almost got in a fight, Luca and I had almost made out in a space where anybody could have walked in with my mother being the one to almost catch us.
It was a lot, really.
Plus, he did, in fact, read the horrifying texts. Just another thing I gave him to be cocky about.
I was maundering my way back to the patio when a lanky soldier ap
