~HUNTER’S POV~
She doesn’t know I saw her watching me.
Or maybe she does.
Celine thinks she’s quiet. Tucking her chin down, shifting her eyes away just in time. But I’m not a stranger to hiding. I know what it looks like when someone is trying not to feel something.
And right now, she’s doing a s**t job pretending.
She’s trying to clean. Wiping down the same corner of the banister for the last three minutes. I know because I’ve been watching her instead of the blueprint Vincent’s holding out in front of me.
“Earth to Hunter,” Vincent says, snapping his fingers in front of my face. “You gonna pretend to care about this support beam, or should we all just stand around and admire the help?”
I look at him, deadpan. “You’re not funny.”
Vincent shrugs with a cocky smirk. “She’s hot, man.
