“Everyone’s here,” Selena told me, slipping her arm through mine and steering me between the red leather booths. “Even the Ice Gods.” “Wait, what? Why?” I’d stopped in my tracks at her words. Panic bubbled up in my chest. I couldn’t see Asher right now. Not after last night. Not when he knew what his rough, humiliating touch had done to me. She raised an eyebrow at me. “How should I know? They felt like pie and milkshakes? I’m not a mind reader.
