Once Steve was gone, Elena exhaled loudly, her shoulders sagging. “Well, that was... something.”
Adam chuckled softly, though there was a hint of irritation in his tone. “Steve sure has a knack for timing.”
Elena nodded, her gaze dropping to the ground. The moment had passed, and now the weight of her secret felt heavier than ever.
“Hey,” Adam said gently, stepping closer and lifting her chin with a finger. “We’ll talk when you’re ready. Just because Steve interrupted doesn’t mean I’m going anywhere.”
Elena’s heart ached at the sincerity in his voice. She offered him a small, grateful smile. “Thanks, Adam. I’ll tell you. Just... not right now.”
Adam nodded, his eyes warm and understanding. “Whenever you’re ready. Until then, let’s just survive this New Year’s party.”
Elena laughed so
