I shouldn’t be the one getting jealous, but maybe I didn’t think this through. The possibility of me getting jealous was way too high. Still, there’s nothing to worry about. Sophie likes Miles. And Grey loves me.
“What diabolical plan are you grinning about now?” Miles’s annoying face cuts through my thoughts, and my smile drops to subzero.
“Why are you staring at my face?” I snap. “And can’t you play along for once in your life?”
“Why do we even have to act in front of Grey and Sophie?” he says, deadpan. “They already know we’re fake.”
I blink. Damn. I didn’t think of that.
“It doesn't matter,” I mutter, shooting a glare straight through his skull. “You should act no matter who we’re with. What if someone else sees us while we’re with them? They’d know we’re faking it.”
“Well…” His
