Chapter 6Cass slept until almost noon, brushing off Ronnie’s attempts to goad her into breakfast and Whitney’s bid to join her on her shopping trip. It had been nearly five before she’d crawled into bed. She needed rest. She felt like she’d been caught in a whirlwind for a week and was only just touching down.
The night with Patrick had been…unexpected. Though he hadn’t refrained from touching her at every opportunity, he hadn’t attempted to f**k her again, settling for walking with her hand in his as they explored the Strip, or curling her back into his body when they sat and watched a guitarist in a small club off the main drag. He had been lost in the music then, and Cass had spent more time watching his mesmerizing profile than the musician onstage.
What the hell was going on?
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