Harper's POV:
"Hailey…" Roman's voice cut through the tension the second she pulled out the chair.
He was already standing... already reaching for her arm like he could physically remove her from this situation before it exploded.
I watched his fingers wrap around her wrist and something in my chest twisted because it seemed like Roman knew what was happening between the three of us.
Hardin. Hailey. Me.
The triangle nobody asked for.
"Oh no... she also came to eat, why not allow her?"
The words left my mouth before my brain could catch up and I wanted to slap myself because what the hell was I doing? Why was I giving her permission to sit here and stare daggers at me?
"What?" Roman's eyebrows shot up like I'd just suggested we all jump off the building together.
His hand was still
