Comfortably Invisible

{Harper's POV}

The eye contact held.

Me at one end of the auditorium. Moretti at the other.

And for one stupid second, my chest loosened slightly because I genuinely thought he was about to stand up and come toward me.

Not dramatically or romantically. Just… naturally. Because I was standing there. Because we clearly had unresolved tension hanging between us like unpaid rent.

Because I had text