The expression that overtook Siri’s face wasn’t one of shock at hearing a name she didn't see coming. The look on her face was pure panic, and there in her gaze was a hint of fear.
She raised her head slowly, and when her eyes landed on mine, I felt a jolt shoot through me. But it wasn't the jolt that made my chest warm. I had wanted her to look at me, but… but not like this.
“How do you know that name?” she asked softly, her voice suddenly hoarse.
“Mason told me,” I answered quietly, already knowing I messed up, and this might push her further from me.
“What–” She cut herself off, taking a deep breath, but it did nothing to calm her shaking fingers. “What else did Mason tell you?”
“Nothing. He said I needed to hear it from you.”
She nodded, wiping her hands on the apron. She look
