Devon’s POV
“I’m saying that I’d love if you got back to asking me silly questions little Harriet.”
I didn’t know what was going on in Harriet’s mind, but she stared discombobulated at me. She looked puzzled by my words and maybe that had been my intention.
She had been avoiding me for the past three days and it was making me highly uncomfortable. It was like an itch I couldn’t reach in my body, it was painful and irritating and I couldn’t live with it any longer.
I knew that having breakfast in the study halls was the only way I could get her to look at me. She wouldn’t have any place to run to, she wouldn’t have any other excuse but to pay attention to me. I didn’t demand for breakfast in here because I had something to do but because I wanted Harriet’s eyes on me.
It was surpr
