Chapter Eighty: Questions Of Transparency
Adam I couldn’t explain why I was suddenly anxious. Jadea always had this knack for just knowing when others were around and overthinking. And hell, I was fairly sure the three of us had sent up a damn smoke signal, possibly from the anger or from our overworking brains. Maybe even both. While Jadea seemed very calm about being spied on and spoken about in personal matters in her absence, I was having a hard time getting a read on her. Sure, I was connected to her, but she had this way of only keeping her immediate thoughts open to me. However, the underlying layers were hidden. Kept close and tucked away. I really needed to talk to her about that. I wasn’t okay with her lack of complete transparency because she could fully engage with my mind and thoughts without there being a maze o
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