The icy dread that flowed through me gripped at my heart, humming louder than the air conditioning. I didn’t know what to do if he felt something for me that I didn’t feel for him. I knew all too well what it was like to want someone who didn’t want you back. It could make you do stupid, self-destructive things.
“Devin McAllister has had a thing for you for years.” She was far too proud of delivering this information. Breanna was always happy to have a reason to make me squirm and too young yet to see past the surface, to the throbbing ache in my head.
