Aliyah's POV

“You don't look so great, Lia,” Tracy said after we sat down to have dinner.

Of course, I haven't been able to get my mind off the pie after what she said.

Though the pie Tracy made wasn't terrible, it still kept reminding me of the one I ate with Asher Moretti.

“I'm fine. Really” I tried to convince her, knowing she wasn't the type to give up easily.

Her gaze lingered on me for seconds that stretched into minutes before she finally turned her gaze back to dinner. ...