Tiffany followed her gaze, and so did the boys. She didn’t turn away as fast as she would have wanted, because now his eyes were on her.
She looked away. She could still feel his gaze on her.
She wished she hadn’t spent a moment trying to look at him and the girl beside him.
The girl wasn’t Chloe.
She heard Tiffany giggle beside her, “I swear I’ve seen him before,” she said.
Adria wished she could disappear. She waited; she knew Tiffany would soon recognize him—and Jordan had.
Jordan’s face became pale, and his smile almost vanished instantly.
He said nothing but kept his gaze on Nathan.
She took another bite of her burger and chewed grudgingly.
She hoped that Nathan would sit away from her, but that was cut short when he pulled his date to the table directly beside them.
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