Jayda felt her throat suddenly dry.
Air Jordan shoes.
White.
With black details.
Exactly like what she remembered seeing that night. Her breathing became uneven.
No.
No, no, no.
That couldn’t be enough.
Thousands of people wore that kind of shoes. Right?
“Jayda?”
She immediately looked away before Faris could notice her staring too much.
“You okay there?” Faris asked again.
Jayda forced herself to nod while grabbing a bottle of water from the mini refrigerator.
“Yeah. Just thirsty.”
Her hands slightly trembled while opening the bottle cap.
Calm down.
You’re overthinking again.
That’s all.
But why did her chest feel painfully heavy?
Faris slowly stood up from the bed and walked toward her.
Jayda immediately straightened herself.
“You’re really acting strange tonight,” F
