“Luna, I’ve been waiting to see you all day. Are you rethinking going out with me? Because that’s okay. I’ll just go back to the Henrys’ and let you be with your friends,” Fane told her through his thoughts.
“NO!” Jacque responded, realizing a little too late that she had just incriminated herself letting him know how much she wanted to see him as well. “I’m on my way down now. Quit being so impatient. It’s not becoming,” Jacque told him.
She felt his confusion when he asked, “Becoming what?”
Jacque couldn’t stop the giggle that escaped, but she regained her composure by the time she was on the last step of the stairs.
“Never mind,” she answered as she came around the corner into the living room. Lilly was sitting on the couch, and Fane was sitting across from her on the antique, high
