The Mate Time Stole
Sharp interest flickered there before his expression went blank again.
“Good,” Cassian said, his voice giving nothing away.
One word, that was all I got.
Elara leaned closer with a grin. “Pretty sure you impressed him, smarty pants.”
“I’m pretty sure I don’t care,” I rolled my eyes, trying to ignore the butterflies stirring in my stomach, but the look Elara gave me said liar louder than my chest could argue back.