~NYRA
The air in the hall suddenly shifted as his question hung above us.
For a second, my brain froze—not because I didn’t know what to say to him. Hell, I knew exactly what to say.
His blazing deep eyes were definitely a red flag, and even though he had on a fancy suit, his spiky hair and lazy brows were a clear indication that he was a bad boy…
Cassian sort of bad—and I knew better than to get close to him.
But on the other hand, this was a perfect opportunity I found myself unable to refuse—not when the triplets were carelessly dancing with Danielle without thinking about me.
They had simply walked away and abandoned me to my own fate. So much for wanting to stay by my side all night.
“My hand is starting to hurt, Princess… When are you going to say yes?” Lyon whispered with suc
