Lynx’s POV

Looking the girl of your dreams in the eyes should be a wonderful thing. Yet, Brie’s amber eyes held nothing but betrayal, pain, and uncertainty. The only way for her to trust me was for her to talk to Oliver himself and I just thank the heavens that he was in the mood for social interaction.

“I-I didn’t mean to scare you,” Oliver apologized.

Sh*t, I hadn’t really thought this through. Brie doesn’t speak, and Oliver can barely remember that ...