[Kathy]
I forced myself to look away from Blair and his date or whoever she was.
I picked my fork back up like my hand hadn't just gone rigid around it a second ago.
Wayne hadn't looked away, though. His eyes stayed on me, something assessing in them that made my skin prickle.
"Wayne. Can we drop it?"
He shrugged, "I haven't even said anything yet. But you..." He let out a throaty laugh, "you look like you want to set something up on fire."
Thankfully, Jason, completely oblivious to what was happening between us, had already launched into some story, dragging the rest of the table's attention with him.
I used the distraction to put my fork down again and reach for my water glass instead, needing something to do with my hands that didn't involve clenching them into fists under the ta
