In seconds, her screen lit up with Clara's reply.
‘You're really oblivious. Did you only realize that Henry likes you? I knew it all along.’
Thea's breath caught. She lifted a hand to her mouth, biting lightly on her finger as her eyes drifted, almost against her will, toward Henry. He was focused on the road, one hand steady on the steering wheel, the other resting casually by his side.
There was something calm about him, something unforced and steady. When he sensed her gaze and glanced sideways, their eyes met briefly.
Her heart skipped.
She turned away immediately, staring through the windshield as though something fascinating was happening outside. Henry's lips curved into a small, fleeting smile before he returned his attention to the road.
‘Let me sort things out with Osita f
