Will

Me: I think I messed up.

Zane didn't answer right away.

I tucked my phone back in my front jeans pocket and reached for my beer. The sun was starting to set. Ang hadn't left her room since we got home.

She took one look at the door, gaped at me, then slowly walked inside and shut me out.

Shut whatever had taken place between us down.

My heart cracked a bit.

But what did I expect? For her to jump up and down and say these ...