Chapter 153

~Vaughn~

I stared down at Frey; her question hanging between us like the last pitch to the ninth inning, where the score was even. Throwing the answer to her question could either make us or break us.

I was in a trance at the way she wouldn’t meet my eyes, the way she pulled the Crimson Bears' cap she’s wearing, at the way her fingers curled into the hem of her shirt like she was afraid to hear my