LAYLA:
The air between us goes silent after my declaration. I don’t know why I had to start a conversation that way. Seems pretty odd. But that was the best I could come up with in this time of distress.
I can see Caleb staring at me weirdly while I glance at him occasionally during the lengthy period of silence. Wonder what he has going on in his head.
“So, who is it?” he hits me with that question.
My brows are raised when I raise my head fully to stare at him. “Why did you have to take your time if you didn’t have a clue who I’m talking about?”
“I’m entitled to whatever I want to do,” he says, sneering. “Besides I have a guess already but it would be wise for you to take the floor since it was you who brought up the topic,”
I roll my eyes, realizing he’s right. Sometimes he could
