Harper's POV:
"Please follow me." Hardin tried to hold my hand, leading me toward his car, but I couldn't make my feet move from where they were planted on the courthouse steps.
Jenny's last words kept playing on repeat in my head like a song I couldn't turn off. You really don't know anything, do you?
What did she mean by that?
"Har..." Hardin's fingers wrapped around mine and I yanked my hand away so hard he stumbled back a step.
I didn't know why I did it... except I was so angry with him my skin felt too hot, like I might catch fire right there on the steps. He'd been strange since last night, disappearing without explanation, and now standing here looking at me like I was the one being unreasonable when he was the one with secrets.
"It's as if I don't even know him anymore," I w
