Chapter 84
Eighty-
Four
Delilah took a step closer, her hands slightly trembling. ‘Cassie… I didn’t mean it like that. I—’
Cassie held up a hand, cutting her off. ‘Don’t. Don’t say anything. Just… don’t.’ She’d said too much, exposed herself. She needed to get out of here.
Delilah wasn’t giving up easily, though. Clearly, she was very embarrassed to have been overheard. ‘I know I messed up, but I—’
‘You don’t know anything.’ Cassie’s eyes flared. ‘You don’t know what it’s like to wait to see if someone gives a fuck about you while you trail around after them like a bloody puppy dog.’
Delilah opened her mouth, but Cassie didn’t let her finish. She shook her head, turning slightly away. Now she’d really said too much.
Then she walked past Delilah, intending to get the fuck away from this club.
But then she stopped. No, she didn’t stop. Delilah had hold of Cassie’s arm gently.
‘What the bloody hell are you doing?’ Cassie asked, voice sharp, eyes wide.
Delilah looked at her with such seriousness that Cassie had no idea what she was gonna say. What did come out was truly surreal.
‘You got a banana?’