Spark of Rebellion

~CASSIDY~

I watched them from the window.

Darius and Sabrina walked toward the car like the kitchen had been a minor inconvenience. Like my sweats and my ice cream and the look I had not been able to hide were something you wiped off your shoes on the way out.

Her hand found his arm again. High, familiar, camera-ready even with no cameras.

She leaned in when she spoke. He bent his head a fraction,