JENNY’S POV
I am unable to tell Shranaia the truth about what occurred and am unsure of how to do so either. I just sighed, then glanced around. I gasped at the abrupt approach and saw Ron heading toward me with both hands in his pocket while I was staring at the birds.
He sat down next to me and said, “Just act like I don’t know what actually happened. I know you are not secured when you were alone, and no matter what you do to me, you can’t hide it,” I scowled at him.
“Are you stalking me?” I asked, then he smiled at me and brought his face closer.
“What do you think?” he said teasingly, then I elbowed him.
“You’re good at teasing, you know?” I said, annoyed, then he moved.
“You’re good at abusing,” he said.
“How did you know?” I asked without looking at him.
I looked at him as
