#Chapter 65: Be There

Tessa

I stared down at the small cake in my hands, unsure of what to make of it all.

“I’m sorry.”

Was this what Gideon was doing earlier when he stayed behind in the diner? Was this cake supposed to be some kind of apology for… what? Yesterday? Or everything?

“Tessa,” Gideon said softly, his voice cutting through the sudden quiet, “I know this doesn’t fix anything. I just… I shouldn’t have let tha