Chapter 53: The Motive

Her stupid fairy shenanigans had to stop. Was it fairy, or was it just hormones?

What if it was neither?

What if what she felt was real?

What would he think if he knew about the dreams and her handy little trick? Like a bucket of ice poured over her, she balked, realizing she couldn't share any of her newfound abilities with him. If he hadn't yet been convinced, he'd think she was certifiable, for sure.

"I'm gonna go." She turned and made her way for the door.

"Wait. You never said what it was that brought you here."

Shit. Cassie thought fast, trying to recall her reason for the late-night visit because it vanished from her mind the second their lips met. "I just wanted to chat about Dillon, no big deal. We'll talk when I get back to work on Monday. Sorry, I stopped by so late. I'm crazy irrational these days," she explained but didn't need to. He knew she had ridiculous spontaneous tendencies.