Hannah's POV

　　The night was buzzing with laughter and chatter, but my focus remained on anything other than Christian. I could feel him sitting next to me, close enough that I could almost sense the tension radiating from him. Yet, I refused to engage. I wasn't going to give in and act like things were fine between us.

　　Instead, I kept myself occupied with the others at the table. Aubrey, as usual, was the life of the party, cracking jokes and dragging me into ...