Luna's POV

I can't sleep. I've been tossing and turning in Cassie's bed for hours, my mind racing with thoughts of Liam and our next practice session. The drinks we had earlier should have knocked me out, but instead, I'm wide awake, staring at the ceiling and replaying every moment from yesterday.

"Luna, what the hell?" Cassie's groggy voice cuts through the darkness as I shift positions for what must be the hundredth time. "You're ruining my sleep."

I freeze, trying to lie still. "Sorry, ...