On the way downstairs, Yitty really wanted to ask Lucy what she understood, but Lucy just kept smiling in a way that Yitty could not figure out.

Yitty felt a shiver run through her.

"Lucy, can you not?" Yitty pleaded.

She would prefer Lucy to give her a piece of her mind than to keep smiling mysteriously at her.

Lucy was not about to play coy. "Did you and Cillian make up?"

"Yeah. You figured that out?"

Lucy rolled her eyes. If she could not see what was right in front of her, then what good were her eyes? It was obvious to anyone that Yitty and Cillian were practically lighting up the room with their chemistry. How could she miss it? "Yitty, I'm not blind. If I can't see what's happening, then what's the point of having eyes?"

"However, we... I mean, Cillian and I didn't do anything!"

filled with romance, and her heart was still racing. There was no way they had not done anything. Lucy,

decided not to call Yitty out on it. She knew Yitty well enough to understand that even though she usually acted tough and in control, Yitty was as unsure as a little kid taking their first

understand. You did nothing.

Yitty along to the back

didn't see

she did show

for tracking her down. No matter where Lucy hid, Charlotte seemed to

you, but nope, she's still hanging on," Yitty remarked with

about

Charleston? She's famous! I remember when she used to be everyone's sweetheart, always so polite

then she got into all sorts

everyone started to see her differently. She

when the proof

there for

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