Serurora’s POV.
I watch in stunned silence. My fingers brush against my lips as I watch as Michael joins the others and Toby nudges Michael with his shoulder and I feel the heat bloom on my cheeks as they all round the corner. Michael looks over his shoulder and gives me a panty-soaking smirk and wink before they disappear from view.
A cough brings me out of my staring, and I stiffen before turning slowly to see Elora watching me.
I point at her. “Not a word.” I say to her and she holds her hands up in surrender. Before she walks closer and links her arm through mine.
“I wouldn’t dream of it.” She sasses and I just roll my eyes at her as we both walk in the opposite direction.
“Are you still mad about what happened last night?” Elora asks cautiously, biting her bottom lip nervously an
