My heart was thundering, but I forced my muscles to relax, realizing the bracelet would track and inhale deeply to handle the situation.
I let out a soft, melodious laugh, turning in my seat to look up at his serious expression.
"Zayne, really?” I reached out, my fingers tracing the line of his sleeve, my expression was a display of a playful exasperation.
“You are going to start eavesdropping on girls' talk now?"
His eyes didn't soften, but he tilted his head slightly in perplexity as he muttered, "It didn't sound like 'girls talk,' Kristine. It sounded like a conspiracy."
"It is a conspiracy," I countered, leaning back and giving Rose a pointed, reassuring look. Rose took the cue, swallowing hard and forcing a shaky nod.
"Rose is insisting on hosting the gender reveal party.” I st
