Skye’s P.O.V.
Lila and I stumbled into the living room, both of us laughing and leaning into each other as we tried to kick off our shoes without tumbling over. The faint sound of the Uber pulling away from the curb faded into the background as I nearly tripped over one of Lila’s heels right by the door.
Yeah... Good thing we called an Uber to drive us home!
“Whoa!” I laughed, grabbing onto her shoulder for balance as she steadied me.
“You trying to kill me with these things?”
Lila giggled, slipping out of her other shoe and tossing it off to the side.
“Hey, that is on you for having two left feet tonight,” she teased, her laughter softening as she caught my gaze, our faces inches apart.
The air between us shifted, our laughter fading into something heavier, something that made m
