Chapter 174

• Sophia’s POV
• Sitting on the couch in our apartment, I could feel the tension coming off Jenny in waves. She hadn’t said much since she got here, which was unlike her. Usually, she’d be all chatter and jokes, filling the space with her energy. But tonight was different. I watched her for a few moments, wondering how long she’d sit there staring at the floor before she’d finally open up.
• “Okay,” I said, breaking the silence. “What’s going on? You’ve been weird since you walked in.”