JESSICA'S POV
My head was still full of Cassian's kiss. All the way to the gym, I kept touching my lips, remembering the soft press of his mouth, the way his hands had been so gentle on my face. It was different. Julian's kiss was a public claim. Sebastian's was fire and possession. Dominic's was all heat and hunger. But Cassian's... it felt like a question. A quiet, patient promise that left my heart pounding for a completely new reason.
I tried to shake it off as I walked into the physical education training hall. The air smelled like sweat and rubber mats. Students were already pairing up, stretching, talking. My eyes scanned the room and immediately found him.
Dominic.
He was leaning against the far wall, arms crossed over his broad chest. He wasn't in professor mode. He was in his
