Chapter 38

Lila Breakfast had passed in a blur after Caden’s departure, leaving me feeling oddly empty. I watched him walk out, that tense set of his shoulders sending a thrill of excitement through me. I knew I’d gotten under his skin, and there was something undeniably satisfying about it. But as much as I wanted to bask in the success of my little game, I couldn’t help but feel uneasy about what was to come. Joan and Ronan had already disappeared into the garden, leaving me alone at the table with my thoughts swirling around. A part of me knew I should feel guilty for roping Caden into this, but another part of me, the reckless, impulsive part was thrilled. I grabbed my phone, needing a distraction, and dialed Emily’s number. She picked up after a few rings, her voice bright and chipper. “Hey, girl! What’s up?” “Hey, Em,” I said, leaning back in my chair, twirling a strand of hair around my finger. “Are you free this weekend?” There was a short pause on her end before she practically squealed.