Chapter 146

Not long after Wyatt stepped out, Delia got up, splashed some water on her face in the bathroom, and headed out the door. When she appeared, both Cassandra and Wyatt had this brief smile on their faces-relieved, like they'd just witnessed something hopeful. Delia moved slowly, kinda avoiding meeting their gazes. Cassandra couldn't hold back a chuckle. "Delia, the way you're acting all shy and careful, you really look like some bride from an old drama." Delia shot her a playful glare. "Cassandra, are you asking for it?" And before the words fully landed, she was already lunging toward her friend like she was about to give her a beating. Cassandra laughed and darted away, dodging and weaving like it was a game. Wyatt watched the scene unfold with the smallest smile tugging at the corner of his lips. He finally let out a breath. Yep-she was coming around. The weight in his chest loosened a little. All the while, Carmina kept her eyes locked on Wyatt. Every change in his face was carved ou