“We got Blind Walk,” Mike said. “Bummer.” Ryan snatched the card from Cassie’s fingers and traded. How embarrassing. Fine. She didn’t want to get in a pillowcase with sulky Ryan anyway. The director said, “Gather your supplies.” Ryan held the blindfold toward Cassie. “Turn around.” Cassie stared at the black strip of fabric and his black expression. “No. You turn around.” The director said, “Spread out. I don’t want any injuries.” Students around them moved on while Cassie and Ryan argued. He crossed his arms over his chest, refusing to relinquish the blindfold. “Don’t take it out on me because you’re mad at Amber.” “I’m mad at you too.” “What’d I do?” Cassie asked with her hands out. His lips tightened, and he didn’t answer. Cassie stared at him in exasperation. It was like dealing with her little brother, but without the blood tie, so she didn’t have to try and make it work. “Fine. Act like a child.” She made a fast grab for the blindfold and snagged the edge.
