Sophie POV
"Are those his words?" I asked again when the Beta merely stared at me.
He scoffed. "What does it matter?"
It was my turn to just stare without an answer. It didn't matter if Jett sent him here to tell me to forget about the kiss. I should take the good advice and pretend it never happened. My focus should be on important things like waiting for Andy's help.
When Clove left, I sat staring at Jett's clothes. The shirt he wore last night to his date was in the pile, too. It was the same shirt he had on when he held me against the wall and kissed me. I picked it up hesitantly, unconsciously smoothing the linen with my thumb. The urge to bury my face in it was so strong that I quickly threw it back down and stood up.
Minutes later, I'd cleaned up and put on one of the clo
