Chapter 33: Not Just a Bestfriend—
JAMIE
“What if we lose everything?” I added, my voice already losing its cool.
But unlike Zac, Toby hated fights and arguments. He hated making things worse.
Almost as soon as the words left my mouth, I saw the sadness in his eyes, right before he looked away with a clenched jaw.
And just like that, the frustration I felt toward him began to fade. I could already tell he knew he had messed up, and honestly, if I’d been in his shoes with Amber, with that heat, I didn’t know if I would’ve done anything differently.
“I’m sorry,” he muttered, still looking away, his jaw clenched so tight it trembled. “It won’t happen again.”
His voice was so quiet, it almost felt like I imagined it. But I didn’t. He meant it.
In fact I started to feel bad for getting
