Too Late for Jealousy

Nadia

That made me look at him with knitted brows.

"What about him?"

"I wanted to check if you're okay," he whispered urgently. "Because I don’t think it's safe for you to be near him."

"Safe?" I repeated, something in my chest going tight.

He hesitated, and his expression shifted into concern that always used to make my stomach flip when we were younger. Back then I would have given almost anythi