CRYSTAL POV
My eyes moved around briefly before I could stop myself. Looking for him. And I hated that I still did that.
I found him easily.
Ryan stood at the front like always, standing straight, with a calm expression on, his presence alone was enough to command attention without him needing to say a word, like the space naturally adjusted around him without much effort.
For a second, I just looked at him staring deeply. Then I forced myself to look away.
Don't do that.
I moved to the side instead, blending into the group as much as I could, keeping my movements small, like I didn't want to draw attention even though I knew by now that it didn't really matter.
"Morning."
The voice came from beside me. I turned slightly. It was Donald.
Something in me settled
