Amy's POV
Leo's room was on the second floor, at the end of a hallway that got quieter with every step away from the stairs.
He'd gone ahead while Lia and Mia shepherded me through the party with the protective formation of people who had decided that anyone who looked too long or too curiously was going to have a problem. I was still wrapped in Leo's jacket he'd put it around my shoulders at the poolside without saying anything about it and my shoes were making the particular squelching sound of total saturation, and I was leaving wet footprints on the hallway floor, and the whole thing was so comprehensively undignified that I had moved past embarrassment into something that was almost funny.
Almost.
I knocked on the door at the end of the hall. He said come in. I came in.
He was
