"It's a little funny," I countered. "Your mother is going to murder me and bury my body where no one will find it."
"Probably." Sabrina didn't sound particularly concerned about this.
I sobered quickly as another thought hit me. "Your sisters are going to kill me too. Especially after tonight."
Sabrina traced patterns on my chest with her fingertip. "They might try."
"This is insane. You know that, right? This whole situation is completely insane."
"And yet here we are." Her finger stopped right over my heart. "Tell me something, Isaiah. Do you regret kissing Vivienne tonight?"
The question felt like a test. "No."
"Do you regret kissing me just now?"
"No."
"What about whatever happened with Cassidy in her room earlier?"
I hesitated. "How did you—"
"I know everything that happens in this house." She said it without arrogance, just simple fact. "Answer the question."
"No," I admitted. "I don't regret that either."
