Kayden
"So... you were fine?" Rhys repeated, but I said nothing, just staring at him, wondering why he was asking such a question.
The silence in the room was suffocating. I stood by the vanity, my damp hair still dripping onto my shoulders.
Rhys looked exhausted, his jersey crumpled, his eyes dark with a mixture of betrayal and something that looked, painfully, like disappointment.
"So…" Rhys repeated, his voice dropping an octave. "You were fine?" He slammed his hands on the door suddenly. "Answer me!"
I swallowed hard, my throat feeling tight, and I was shocked by how he had reacted. Hearing him sound like that made my heart pound hard against my chest. "Rhys, I can explain…"
