# Kaira's POV

After her dramatic hug that nearly squeezed the air from my lungs, Camille dragged me to sit on the couch like I was a prize she'd won. Her grip was tight enough to leave marks.

Jason followed us.

"So is this final?" Camille asked, sitting so close to me that her thigh pressed against mine. Her expression was filled with the look of someone ready to devour juicy gossip. Her eyes bored through me, and she blinked twice, her pupils dilated...

Jason stepped forward and tried to ...