I lift my gaze to Braydon, and my heart skips. His eyes, bright and teasing just moments ago, have darkened. He’s staring at me with a look that makes my stomach twist.
Does he… think I actually did it?
“All right, I’ll see you both later,” Allie says suddenly, patting my back. “Love you.”
Before I can respond, she slips away, her voice fading into the buzz of the hallway until she’s gone, leaving only that uncomfortable silence between Braydon and me.
For some reason, I can’t lift my gaze to him. I know he’s still looking at me and I can feel it. But why do I feel uneasy about something I didn't even do?
Squaring my shoulders, I finally meet his eyes. He still looks tense, like someone just snatched something from him.
“What?” I ask, raising a brow. “You don’t actually think it’s t
