Chapter 12 Still gonna kill him

Caitlyn's POV

My phone buzzes. I swipe it open.

Vlad: Hope the cookies made up for the cardio. I'd say you run sweet, but I prefer you breathless for other reasons. Enjoy, Babochka.

My knees actually go weak.

"Oh my God," Mia gasps. "You're smiling like a dork."

"Where would he get my number?" I question myself.

"That's the part you're focused on?