Nathan
James Yorkshire was still talking in my ear, but my attention had completely derailed the second Kyle stepped out of the building. Because right behind him, walking down the steps with effortless confidence, was Eleanor.
And just like that, whatever James was saying became completely irrelevant, I couldn’t even hear him any longer.
“I think I should call you back later tonight,” I said, cutting him off mid-sentence, my voice sharper than I intended. If I continue to let him talk, then I would miss all the important things he was saying.
There was a pause, then an amused chuckle. “Distracted, are we?” He asked.
There was no point lying anymore since he already caught me, so I said. “Something like that.”
James sighed like he had expected as much. “Fine, fine. Call me when you
