Page 96 of Insatiable

Kade might have covered up the ones he got for me, but I’ll always keep mine.

She stares at my throat when I ask her to fasten my chain. “What’s with the bruises? They’re everywhere.”

All the blood drains from my face. They aren’t deep purple and blue anymore but faded yellow. I thought they’d be less noticeable by now. “Oh, I…”Think. Think, Stacey.“I fell down the stairs.”

“Hmm. Must’ve been quite the fall,” she says as she types on her phone with rapid thumbs. “The ones at your house?”

I chew the inside of my lip. “Yep.”

She gives me a look. “You can trust me. You know that, right?”

“I fell, Lu.”

“If someone is hurting you—”

“Lu, really, stop. I’m fine. I fell down my stairs when I was late for class the other day, okay?”

A few seconds, and she turns to the mirror to do her lipstick. “As long as you know you can talk to me.”

And thankfully, she drops it.

I think.

Luciella closes the door just as Aria walks down the hallway, linking her arm through Ewan’s. “Oh, you girls look lovely,” she says, giving us a warm smile. “Remember what I said, sweetie. Call me if you’re lost or if you drink too much.”

She sighs. “I’m twenty-one, Mum, not twelve.”

“Then stop being a brat.” Kade’s deep voice comes from behind us, and although my blood hums at his nearness, I paint on a blank expression as I turn to find him leaning against his doorframe with his ankles crossed.

I avert my gaze when he glances at me. I plan to give him the cold shoulder like he’s done to me for ages – but I reckon I’ll struggle tonight.

My eyes trail back to him, and his gaze flicks to his mother.

I’ve always found Kade hot, from the moment I met him down at the pool house and he was rude to me. Fifteen-year-old Stacey felt flutters in her chest every time she saw him.

But this… this is my favourite version of him. He’s wearing black suit trousers, without the jacket or tie, and a crisp white shirt rolled to the elbows to show off his expensive watch. His dark hair is as messy as ever, just the way he likes it.

I know if I lift his shirt, I’ll see a huge bruise on his side, and I want to feel him shiver beneath my touch again.

It was inappropriate of me to touch him, but the deep purpling of his skin had me far too curious.

Kade’s eyes are fixed on his twin. “We’re late for the reserved booth.”

“I know that,” Lu snaps, turning to her mum. “I left my purse in your suitcase.”

Ewan unhooks his arm from Aria’s. “Come on,” he says, ushering Luciella along the hallway. “I need to go grab my wallet anyway.”

When they vanish, I’m left with Kade and his mum, feeling very, very exposed in what I’m wearing. She smiles in the silence, then says to Kade, “You look smart. I hope you’re feeling better.”

Aria tuts at his silence, and I look at her as she checks her watch. “I’m going to see what’s taking them,” she says. “Maybe you’ll have better luck pulling words from him.”

I lower my head.

Silence fills the corridor.

“Any reason why you’re ignoring me?” Kade asks.

Impulsiveness and idiocy have me turning on my ridiculously high heels to face him. “I’m going to ask Lu to go somewhere else, away from you and Base.”

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