(Dane)
Cassidy didn't say anything after that.
I could tell she was still angry. I could tell she still thought I'd overreacted. The difference was that she was actually thinking about what I'd said instead of arguing with it. That should've made me feel better, but it didn't.
I sat down in the chair across from the bed and rubbed a hand over my face.
The anger was still there. Zander running hadn't fixed it. Coming back to the compound hadn't fixed it either. Now all I had left were my own thoughts.
The stupid part was that I knew Cassidy hadn't done anything wrong.
At least not on purpose. She hadn't flirted with him. She hadn't encouraged him. She hadn't gone looking for him.
That didn't change what I'd been watching happen.
I'd seen the way Zander looked at her. I'd seen it at
