Colson kept his distance from Gretchen as they packed their clothes. He could feel her eyes on him occasionally, but he refused to look up when she did.
Gretchen sighed as she shook her head. “Are you going to continue to give me the silent treatment?”
Colson shrugged. “I could ask you the same thing.”
Gretchen rolled her eyes but stayed quiet. She didn’t want to say something she might regret, but they needed to figure out where they stood with each other and if this relationship was worth fighting for. “We’re going to have to talk about what happened sooner or later.”
“Then go right ahead; last I recall, I told you how I felt, and you told me it was over.” He folded his arms over his chest and waited for her to respond.
Gretchen was dumbfounded by his comment. Was Colson really g
