“Are you okay, Tristan?” Her eyes beamed with worry, she reached for his hands but Tristan looked away, gulping down his saliva. “You don't have to feel this way, Tris. I have never taken you for a fool. Not once have I taken your kindness for granted. You are the only person I call family outside my family. We don't have to feel a certain way around each other. I know you as someone that will never give up on being a good friend and I appreciate you for that but you have to put your anger aside because I didn't accept your advances. Who knows, maybe something good might come out of our friendship in the end. You don't have to feel mad about my involvement with Bruce. You should know how much I hate it when men act jealous.”
Huh?! His brows narrowed. What is she talking about? Could it be
