I heard Gray slowly walk in and close the door behind him. I bit down on my lips, my heart going even wilder in my chest as he walked slowly towards the bed.
I felt him lean close, and the sheets moved a little to cover Kris. He lingered there for a long moment, and I was tempted to open my eyes and check what he was doing.
He was leaned over Kris, gently running his fi hers down his hair, his eyes tender. A wave of disappointment washed over me, and I bit down on my lips.
He hadn't even come to see me or anything. He was just here because of Kris. It felt awful, and I closed my eyes again, tears stinging the back.
I wanted to wake up, yell at him that he had just told me he loved me, and while I was happy he was accepting Kris, I wanted some of him too.
A lot of him.
I let out a sma
