Grace
“Why are they here? I’ve never seen them eat here before,” Jaxon muttered, his voice low.
Danielle only shrugged, glancing over her shoulder. “I don’t know. Maybe they suddenly like cafeteria food.”
“I doubt that,” Cedric cut in, his tone laced with disbelief. “I understand Miss Genesis, but why would Mr. Apollo come here of all places? He’s not even paying attention to his food.”
Their voices blurred into background noise, overlapping with the murmur of the entire cafeteria. It wasn’t just our table whispering, everyone was. The entire room was focused on the two people sitting behind me.
But I wasn’t listening anymore.
I was no longer laughing. My smile had vanished. My hands gripped the fabric of my skirt so tight my knuckles ached.
Fucking hell. I had never felt so f****d
