“How do I get Valen to kiss me?”
Ezra choked on the can of beer he’d been drinking. He glared over at me as he coughed and wiped drops of the spilled liquid from his chin.
“You should warn people when you’re going to say something shocking, Sprite.”
I frowned at him. I wasn’t quite sure which part of my question he considered shocking. After the scene I’d witnessed earlier this morning, my thoughts about kissing Valen had taken over my mind. I’d tried to distract myself by searching for Bethany, but my search had turned up unsuccessful.
If I were being completely honest, I wasn’t really looking forward to confronting Bethany and I considered the fact that my hesitance might be part of the reason I hadn’t found her yet.