Sabrina's POV

It wasn't a prank. Neither was it some kind of teasing. It definitely wasn't a sick joke, and even if it was, a part of me couldn't help but feel like it was taking too long for him to come clean. Wasn't it high time Xander appeared at the door to my room, with a sheepish grin on his face that he was sorry and didn't mean any of the things he'd said the other day.

I had been expecting the knock that would change everything, but it never came, and it had been three days already. Three fucking days.

Fuck.

A frustrated groan slid past my lips....