KAYLEE
“You want us to go dancing?” I asked Jace, wide-eyed.
We were in my cabin and it was only mid-morning. After my call with Zeke, Jace had come out of the bathroom and suggested he walk me to my cabin so I could freshen up there since all my belongings were there.
Now I was freshly showered and wrapped in a bathrobe because I had no idea what to wear. Most, if not all, my clothes packed for the trip had been selected with one thing in mind: to seduce Caleb and keep his eyes glued on me. I wasn’t sure how that would play out with Jace despite our ‘arrangement’.
Jace chuckled. He sat on my bed, as relaxed as a man without a worry. He leaned his back against the headboard and crossed his ankles, his hands resting on his flat abs.
Instead of leather, he wore a pair of low-hanging
