CHAPTER 22

MONA

"What do you think you're doing?" I whisper-yelled, not wanting others to notice us. I was sure they would have been suspecting something was going on between us, especially when Kaid was waiting for me with water and an apple in hand. It took all the self-restraint in me not to swat those things away from my face.

I'd just finished my pitch practice with the intention of calling Archer back since I ended the call abruptly on him when Kaid almost shoved his head into my phone ...