Cassidy nods, Okay. You slept with Knox.” she nearly shouts, her lips stretching into a grin.

“I was drunk.” I promptly protest.

“Right ” she laughs, “Let's blame the alcohol for how you basically dry humped each other in the car.”

“How could you let me do that?”

“Me?” she snorts. “I tried to get you to come with me but you insisted. Hell, you left my bed to fuck him.”

“Drunk decisions.” I shake my head. “This is why I don't drink. Keir will be ...