~Isabel~
Marcus must have felt the tension thick enough to chew. He straightened up, cleared his throat, gave me a look that said he knew things were about to get messy, then leaned down and pressed a soft lingering kiss to the top of Chloe’s head.
"I’ll let you two talk. See you later Chlo."
He walked away, and the silence he left behind felt huge. Chloe didn’t look sorry anymore. Watching him go, her face shifted from guilty to straight up defensive. She turned back to me, narrowing her eyes just a little.
"You’re mad at me for keeping him a secret? Seriously Izy? That is rich coming from you."
"What is that supposed to mean?"
"It means you’ve been distant lately! You barely tell me anything real anymore. You said you were resting all weekend after the party, but you look like you
