CASSIE’S POV
I was smiling before I even went to bed that night.
I lay on my back staring at the ceiling of my room. I had a big fat smile on my face.
I pressed my hands over my face and made a sound into my palms that was somewhere between a laugh and a groan.
Castien had kissed me today.
Darren had kissed me.
I had kissed him back.
And then Bastian had walked in holding two bags of crisps and the look on his face was so funny that I had thought about it three separate times since and laughed out loud each time.
I pressed my fingers lightly against my lips and felt heat rush through me again.
“Why am I like this?” I whispered to myself.
Because you liked it, Amara said immediately.
I turned my face into my pillow, trying to hide from a voice that was literally inside me. “Stop.
