You Don't Get To Decide

Simon scowled slightly, his dark, intelligent eyes searching my face. He seemed to be measuring the truth behind my words, trying to peer through my calm exterior to find whatever secrets I was holding back. I sat perfectly still, keeping a quiet, unyielding smile on my lips, letting him study me without showing a hint of nervousness.

Finally, he let out a soft sigh and nodded. "Alright."

"Thank