"He's nice," I said, which was true but also obviously not really an answer, but it felt like a good thing to say.
Lexi made this frustrated noise and said "Nice? That's what you're going with?"
"What do you want me to say?"
"I don't know. That you're into him? Not into him? Something with actual information in it?"
"I don't know yet," I admitted, which was honest because I genuinely didn't know how I felt about Miles beyond the fact that his attention felt good and completely uncomplicated and safe, and the safe is the kind of safe that I desperately needed right now.
"He wore his best suit for you," Lexi added, and it felt like completely flattery.
"How do you know it's his best suit? Beside y'all only guessed that I MIGHT be at this event."
"Because
