Samantha’s POV
“No way!” Cassie said, sitting up on her bed. “You saw his bare chest?”
I rolled my eyes and focused them back on the screen where I was typing in the words I had seen on his side. “Don’t you see boys’ chests every day at the court, Cassie?”
“Yeah,” she twirled her fingers on the bed, causing the sheet to roll. “It's Alec.”
I threw her a glare. “If I didn't know better, I would think you liked him or something.”
She scoffed, “Oh please, don’t even go there.”
“Here!” I said, finally landing on the translation.
“Let me see.” She rushed out of the bed, almost stumbling on the rolled sheet, and hovered over my shoulder as I stared into my system. Her hand rested lightly on me.
Cassie stayed at the dorm with a girl so cute and peaceful. You would wonder how they managed
