Lingering Silence

{Harper’s POV}

The worst part about being seen isn’t the moment itself.

It’s everything that follows.

The knowing.

The waiting.

I didn’t give Moretti the chance to say anything. He had clearly witnessed the instance, and the second after our eyes met, I turned and walked away.

I walked like I had somewhere to be that when I knew I would still end up heading to his car. In fact, I found myself head