Maya's POV

Just when I thought the silence would continue until Andrew comes back.

"You cut your hair," Regan said suddenly, his voice low, deep, unshakable.

I flinched. I didn't cut my hair, I knew he was obviously looking for an excuse to talk to me.

So much for pretending.

I turned slowly to face him, my lips tight. "I would have preferred you keep your observations to yourself, Regan. Why did you have to disturb the peace."

He smirked. "I figured I'd break the tension. It was choking ...