Rowan's pov
"You know," she said.
"You're making me nervous."
"How?" "You keep standing there like you're about to interrogate me."
"I don't interrogate people." She stared at me for a second before bursting into laughter. I frowned. "What?" "You cannot be serious." "I am." "You questioned me for twenty minutes the first day I got here." "I was gathering information." "That is the longest way anyone has ever said interrogation." A reluctant smile tugged at the corner of my mouth before I caught it. Unfortunately, she caught it too. "... Did you just smile?" "I didn't." "You absolutely did." "You imagined it." She pointed at me triumphantly. "There! You did it again." "I think you're tired." "I think you're in denial."
I should have ended the conversation right there. Instead, I pul
