I wanted to change the subject. I understand what she is saying, and I do trust him. I do not understand the girl's anger.
Her head drops as she pulls her hand away.
"Um. Not really. I was going to ask him, but we don't seem to have the time to talk together."
Guilt washes over me. They haven't talked because of my heat. Harley was here with me, and Wayne left with Jax.
"Oh Harley, im sorry. That's my fault. You have been too busy taking care of me."
"What? NO! Rose, it's mine. I am the one who keeps avoiding it,"
I frowned at her words.
"Why?"
She picked at her pants.
"I guess im afraid of what he will say. What if he has changed his mind and wants to be with her? I dont think I could take hearing those words."
"Harley, I doubt he would say that. I see how he looks at yo
