“Come on,” he said. “I thought you were going to feed me institution food.”
Smiling, I took his hand again and led him inside the cafeteria. Once we were seated, he watched me play with my fork. “Are you upset that I came by? Or that I asked Amber about you?”
I looked up. “No, no I’m not upset by that.”
“Then?”
I sighed. “I guess I’m embarrassed by what happened just now.”
Cas took a swallow of his drink. “I didn’t see that you did anything.” He grinned, leaning forward to whisper, “I liked that you were jealous.” He sat back. “But I told you that they did nothing for me. I’m used to women looking at me like that.” He chuckled. “I’m not being conceited or bragging. If they knew me on the inside, they probably wouldn’t give me a second look.”
“Ha,” I scoffed. “You’re hot. That’s why t
