CARISSA’S POV
I stumble back a step when I see him but Jaime just sprawls lazily on my bed, looking far too comfortable for someone who just barged into my space. He props himself up on one elbow. His eyes are filled with amusement as he gestures to the spot beside him.
"Come on, Issa," he says smoothly. "Join me. Unless you're too nervous."
I narrow my eyes at him. I’m annoyed at how casual he sounds.
"Nervous? Hardly," I say, but my voice betrays me. I can’t help but feel a little nervous around him and Kaine. I thought Jaime wasn’t going to come.
He smirks, patting the bed again. "You don’t seem so sure."
Against my better judgment, I take a deep breath and step closer. If there’s one thing I can’t stand, it’s him acting like he’s got the upper hand.
"Fine," I say, sitting dow
