Shane held me tighter against him and I pulled back looking him straight in the eyes. He must have seen something in them that told him I went through hell in that dream because his eyes softened and he just stared at me with a hint of regret in his eyes, ok what the hell is that all about? I pulled out of his arms and the rest of the guys started to walk off, realizing we needed some time alone. When they finally left I looked up at Shane and my face changed to a confused expression.
"Ok, so why the hell do you look like you regret something?" I asked placing my hands on my hips.
"Because I do." Was all he said. His eyes wouldn't look back up to mine and I felt something at the pit of my stomach.
"What?" I asked him a little less feisty.
"Changing you," he cut off and my hands fell do
