{ADAM}

Her face suddenly brightens with a cute smile, but it's not at me.

Before I can turn to see what's making her smile, Hunter brushes past me.

That one look shreds me deep inside.

My chest tightens like someone’s twisting a fucking rope around it.

She hasn’t looked at me that way in so long, and now she’s handing it over to him like it costs her nothing.

And then the bastard leans down and presses his lips against her forehead. Right in front of me.

She closes her ...