Chapter Thirty
Bash finished loading the bags into the back of the SUV. I’d never tried on so many pairs of shoes, and I hated to admit that it had been fun.
Now, the dull throb in my temples had turned into a full-blown headache. “Ready to go home, kitten?”
Nodding, I turned away from Bash. Bringing my fingers up to my temples to try to rub the pain away as best as I could.
“Cass,” he said, grabbing my arm and pulling me around to face him. “What’s wrong?”
“I’m fine,” I answered. Not wanting his help for this, I doubted he’d care anyway, despite what he’d said earlier.
He let out a long sigh, pulling my hands away from my head. “Did you get hurt?”
“No, it’s just a headache. It will pass and I’ll pass and I’ll be fine.” I looked up as he brought his hands up to the sides of my he
