Selena's Point of View

I slowly dragged my spoon through the food on my plate, barely eating. It had been so long since I’d last looked him in the eye. Did Jack and Mia argue because of Ron? I wondered. My thoughts were interrupted when I suddenly felt something soft drape over my shoulders.

Startled, I turned and saw Jack standing behind me.

Our eyes met—just briefly—before he quickly looked away.

“It’s really cold out here,” he said softly. “You should keep warm.”

He turned to ...