Killian’s Pov
She had to be joking.
A movie? Really? Was that her idea of payback?
“No,” I said immediately. “I’m not doing that.”
“Okay then,” Lilith shrugged. “Apology not accepted. Let’s go home.”
That’s it? She wasn’t going to argue?
She turned to the window. Leaned her head like I didn’t exist. I sat there, arms folded, wondering what the hell just happened.
Why was I feeling weird?
Uncomfortable.
Guilty?
No. That couldn’t be it.
I’m Killian. I don’t feel uncomfortable because of anyone.
And definitely not guilty.
This was supposed to be a romantic dinner date. Wasn’t that what it’s called? Dinner. Quiet. Fancy place. No loud talk. No drama.
Was she expecting us to laugh and joke? Was this high school?
I tried. I swear I did.
And yet I kept replaying the evening in my
