He became deeply interested in fixing his sleeves. His jaw tightened slightly.
“You were with him?”
I frowned. “Why are you saying it like that?”
He didn’t answer immediately. Instead, his eyes moved all over me again. And this time, I saw it the exact moment his eyes caught it, my bra strap. It was still slightly twisted due to how fast I adjusted it earlier.
He exhaled slowly through his nose. “You were with him,” he repeated, softly.
I folded my arms immediately. “Joe—”
“What exactly is happening between you two?”
I let out a disbelieving laugh. “Seriously?”
“I am asking a simple question. “
His gaze on me now was more intense.
“No, you are interrogating me,” I said quietly, “I am not a child.”
My eyes on him didn’t drop.
His eyes hardened. “I know. But you are getting too c
