I Know What You Did Last Night

"What time did you get back to our dorm?" Lainey probed. Barely a whisper, I admitted, "This morning." I peeked up at my friends from under my lashes, watching the slow smirk that slid over Eien's face and to my horror, Lainey teasingly oohed and nudged my shoe with hers. "Don't," I hissed. "I can't remember what happened last night – at all."