Carolyn’s Point of View
The next morning, Damian and I fell back into our normal routine as if the drama of the past 24 hours had never happened. Only it had, and below the surface everything felt different now. I jogged out of my house in the morning, turning to lock the door behind me and taking a deep breath before I turned to face him. There was a bubble of anxiety forming in my chest in anticipation of seeing him and I knew for certain that that hadn’t been there last week.
Something inside of me had changed and even if I wasn’t going to admit it out loud, I knew it was only because of that kiss. It had gotten into my head, but I was determined not to let anything change between us. Our plan was working so well. The team had gotten off my back and I hadn’t even heard from Mia since
