Nadia’s POV

The car ride to school the next day with Jasper felt like a blur. He was talking—about school, about something Aiden had done—but I wasn’t really listening. I sat in the front seat, nodding and offering the occasional "yeah" or "right" when I had to, but my mind was elsewhere. My thoughts kept drifting back to last night, to Mason. The way he’d pulled me out of the pool, the way he’d looked at me, his touch. I could still feel the warmth of his ...