Cara’s POV
The angle it was taken from made it look completely different. Completely wrong. In the picture, it appeared as though Benjy and I were kissing… on the mouth, no less. My breath caught as I stared at it, my hand trembling slightly. Holy s**t.
Jason was going to get mad if he saw these, I just knew it.
He had told me not to see him, that he wasn’t comfortable with it, but I had, and now… this.
I flipped through the rest of the photos quickly, my chest tightening with every glance. They were all variations of the same moment, different angles and distances, all painting the same damning picture.
My mind reeled. Who had taken these? And why?
I couldn’t think of anyone off the bat of my head. I just didn’t know what this meant or what the purpose behind it was.
I pres
