Chapter 84
- Harper's POV
- Theo remains across from me, unmoving, his gaze fixed. He hasn’t looked away from me once, not when I admitted the bruise, not when I said I still wanted this, not even now when we’re alone and the air between us feels stretched thin with everything unsaid.
- He sits forward slowly, resting his elbows on his knees, his hands clasped loosely in front of him.