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Fourty eight

Penulis: Foxy
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-26 21:40:52

Seth’s POV

Cassia found me on a Friday afternoon, approaching me outside the coffee shop near my office with the kind of calculated casualness that immediately put me on guard.

I’d been waiting for her to make a move since Brynn had told me she and Darius had kissed, had been watching for the inevitable moment when Cassia would try to weaponize information she thought I didn’t have.

“Seth,” she said warmly, like we were old friends instead of people who’d met exactly twic. “Do you have a moment
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