Once he’s gone, I dance around in a circle.
I’m going to have him.
I’m going to have him.
I’m going to have him.
“So, question.” Takira’s pointed words break the spell, and I stop mid-circle, staring at her in surprise. I’d forgotten she was even in the house. “What was Canon Holt doing here, and why were you kissing him?”
“Uh, you saw that?” I squeak, unable to hold back a broad, delighted smile despite getting caught.
She crosses her arms, eyes bright with curiosity and anticipation. “Girl, you got some ’splaining to do.”