Anna's POV
I stand in front of Piper's door, contemplating whether I should knock or just turn around and leave. My hand lifts halfway but freezes in the air.
"Hey."
The voice comes from behind me. I whip around, startled, and there she is—Piper—looking at me in a way I’ve never seen before. Her eyes aren’t sharp or smug. They’re wide, almost fearful.
The confident, mean-spirited Piper who always looked like she couldn’t wait to make my life miserable is gone. This version of her? She looks like she’s seen a ghost. Or maybe she’s afraid of me. Is it because of what happened between us?
But I never meant to hurt her, even though she’s hurt me plenty of times.
"Do you want to come in?" she asks softly.
"Me?" I blurt out before I can stop myself.
She chuckles, but it’s a dry, nervous
