Sage’s PovCassius’s hand tightened at my waist, firm and unapologetic, as if the world beyond the car had quietly agreed to disappear. His thumb pressed into the small of my back, drawing me closer, and the kiss deepened without warning. It wasn’t hurried, but it wasn’t careful either. It felt certain, like he knew exactly where I was going to lean before I did it myself. My breath caught, and before I could stop myself, a soft sound slipped out of me, warm and startled, more honest than I had intended.The blaring horn shattered everything.Cassius pulled back just enough to growl, his jaw tight as he glanced toward the windshield. “I’ll kill that driver for interrupting our first kiss,” he muttered, his voice low and dangerous, as if the threat might leak out through the glass and follow the sound down the road.My face burned. The embarrassment hit first,He looked down at me, and the tension in his shoulders eased. “That,” he said, brushing his knuckles along my cheek, “is one
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