Trey’s face darkened as he stood there, clearly not expecting such a harsh denial.

Seeing their tension escalate, I hurried back inside.

By now, Jane had finished her breakfast and was absorbed in her phone, playing some game.

I couldn’t help but wonder if she knew about the things Trey was thinking. I shook my head, feeling sorry for her having such an untrustworthy boyfriend.

Trey’s words kept echoing in my mind, disturbing my ...