(Tracey’s POV)
I waited until after lunch to tell him what Tris had to say. I watched his face closely because I knew if he got upset he’d try to hide it from me in an effort to not stress me out. So I saw the look on his face when I played the recording for him, and she said he told her to join us there.
The first thing to flicker across his face was shock, but that was immediately replaced with anger and indignation. When those emotions met in the middle, they turned to fury, which was quickly cooled by confusion.
I was fascinated watching all this play across his face, so I sat silently watching for a few minutes until he was ready to speak. “You didn’t say anything. Not a single word.” There was pain in his soft voice as his eyes slowly moved to meet mine. The subtle question his c
