Gwen
The second the door clicked shut behind Cedric, I turned my head just enough to steal another glare at Lia.
I genuinely hated that she was still here. What was she even doing? She had said she only wanted to stay for a little while. So why was she still sitting on his couch like she had every right to be there, legs crossed, completely at ease, looking like she belonged in this apartment in a way that I found deeply irritating for reasons I was not going to examine too closely?
I wished I could just grab her by the arm, drag her to the door, shove her out, and lock it behind her.
Suddenly she turned and looked straight at me.
I jerked my gaze away immediately, my heart jumping into my throat. The last thing I wanted was for her to catch me staring at her like I was mentally plann
