Chapter Fourteen

Cassie

For the second time this week, Cassie was late to an event.

This time, Brianna just stood there grinning at her as Cassie jogged up to the meeting place five minutes late and out of breath. Luckily, Cassie wasn't the last one to arrive.

“Wyatt?” Brianna asked as Cassie joined them on the edge of the beach and the resort. “You're never late.”

“Maybe.” Cassie tried an indifferent shrug.

“Right. That's why your positively glowing and can't stop smiling,” Brianna said with a chuckle. “And you have sex hair.”

Cassie's hands flew to her head, and Brianna laughed again. Her hair was fine. It was still smoothed neatly back into a ponytail. Brianna was messing with her. Cassie glared at her, but Brianna just grinned.

“Is Julia here?” Cassie asked Brianna. “I haven't seen her yet.”

“That's because you haven't left your room all day,” Brianna teased. She grinned at Cassie. “Julia just got here a little while ago. She should be here soon. She wanted to change out of her airplane clothes.”