Re: Casper & Fiona - the next morning
When he pulled away, relief mingled with disappointment, and she sat up in the bed, curling her knees against her chest. "Did you spike my drink last night?" she asked, shoving down any guilt over even needing to ask. Wouldn't she know if she'd been spelled? Wouldn't she have felt it? No, it had to have been her drink. It was the only thing that made sense, even though she hadn't left it unattended. It was with her or Clary the entire time