[DAPHNE]
Ryker paused before letting out a low chuckle. "Was that what got you all worked up, Daph?"
I ran a shaky hand through my hair, my frustration bubbling. "Ryker, this isn’t a joke." My voice wavered. "Do you know I haven’t been myself lately, knowing—" I trailed off, my eyes darting around to make sure no one was listening. I lowered my voice. "Knowing I killed someone, Ryker."
I swallowed hard. "I keep having nightmares every damn time I close my eyes. And now? Now I panic anytime I see the police."
"Daphne…"
Ryker’s voice softened as he reached for my face, his hands cupping my cheeks. His touch was warm, soothing, and suddenly we were so close, our breaths mingling in the small space between us.
"Do you trust me?"
I hesitated, my gaze nervously elsewhere. If there was any
