Shadow Me

Nah. But don’t worry, it’s an invisible cat.

His cat,” I say.

Nazeera fights back a smile. “Castle received an urgent message from his cat?”

I pat her head. So fuzzy.

A sociopath with an extensive coat collection?

Warner and Juliette are having a moment.

A pretty passionate moment, right here, in the hall. I realize, as I watch them, that I’ve never seen them kiss before. I’m frozen.

That dude has some wild eyes.

Warner is still staring at her. He says nothing.

I almost slap him.

Juliette says one thing to him and Warner turns into an idiot. He’s staring at her, too dumb to speak, and she’s flushed, looking all hot and bothered just because he’s looking at her.

What other languages do you speak?” she says, her eyes flashing, and Warner goes so suddenly still my heart hurts for him.

And if this weren’t, like, a life or death situation, I’d think it was kind of hilarious.