Chapter 66 The Mask

• Kayla
• Emma dragged me over to the center of the room before I could stop her. As she poured me a drink, I risked a glance over my shoulder.
• Nicholas was seated on the couch, long legs stretched out in front of him and one arm lazily draped across the back cushions. He was talking to one of the males, his head thrown back with laughter and his eyes squeezed shut as if he’d just heard the funniest joke in the world, but I knew it was fake.