~Zayne’s POV~
Dr Vance cleared his throat as if realizing the tension around us. Everyone knew how it was like with Jeremy and I.
“I’ll give you both a moment.” He said, excusing us.
When he shut the door behind him, I half-expected Jeremy to lash out at me, maybe tell me to get out, but he said nothing.
He was just looking, then looked away. I broke the silence, leaning against the wall, my arms wrapped around me. “How’s the arm?”
He gave a short, humorless laugh without looking up. “You can stop pretending you care.”
I exhaled through my nose, half a scoff. “Alright. I don’t.” My shoulders tensed. “John asked me to come.”
He lifted his gaze, meeting my eyes. “You shouldn’t have listened to my father.”
I looked away, a part of me embarrassed by what I was going to say.
“Maybe a
