Ash’s POV

“Where’s Kenny?” I was breathless by the time I slid back to my seat, Billie right behind me. “I had wanted to dance with him after the intermission for Prom King and Queen.”

Four pairs of eyes stared at me. Hard.

“What, does he have two left?” The image of Kenny dancing off beat in my head, but carryin’ with him that indomitable confidence he always seemed to exude, left me making the ugliest of ...