C11 Chapter Eleven

Pissing Contests

MY HEART STALLED and my head spun. Everyone stared at me expectantly, Ash most of all. I pulled my hand out of his, the feel of his lips still burning my skin. "No. Catelyn, please."

Mrs. Beaumont's laugh rang like bells. "Catelyn has never gone by a nickname, not since we've known her."

Bridgette raised a perfectly plucked eyebrow at me