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!"

to Lucy's face. She knew exactly what had happened between her and Cillian in that room. The air had been filled with romance, and her heart was still racing. There was no way they had not done anything. Lucy, however, saw right through Yitty. Yitty's red cheeks, her shifty

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 steps when

You did nothing.

pulled Yitty along to

see

did

felt like Charlotte had some kind of superpower for tracking her down. No matter where Lucy hid, Charlotte seemed to have a special radar

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

about Charlotte

did not hesitate. "Charlotte from Charleston? She's famous! I remember when she used to be everyone's sweetheart, always

she got

to see her differently. She

everything when the proof

there for

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