Jayla

"I...uh..." Shane scratches his neck sheepishly as he tries to form a sentence. "You know."

"No, I don't know," I say curtly, narrowing my eyes at him.

He always scratches his neck when he has done something wrong. I know him.

He bites his lip and looks at me with his big blue eyes. "Please don't be mad at me, Jay, but I kinda broke my promise. I just got so engrossed in training."

I sigh and pinch the bridge of my nose, as I remember the last day before ...