"I might as well later," Drake muttered, sinking onto the bench.
Juno cast him a sideways glance before shifting his attention to Samantha.
She was staring at Drake, motionless, as if caught off guard by something.
Juno smirked. "Who’s got you so worked up?"
Drake exhaled sharply, irritation flickering in his expression. "Just shut it."
Juno chuckled, shaking his head. He was used to Drake’s moods, but today, there was an edge to them—something heavier beneath the surface.
"You and Nancy are even more famous now," Juno mused, glancing toward the crowd. "Even though everyone knows you broke up, they still see you as the golden couple. Some even think you’ll get back together."
Drake scoffed. "That’s their fantasy. They know damn well that’s never happening."
"Still…" Juno leaned bac
