/Tylor’s POV/
As soon as Tylor slid in the seat beside Gabe, he felt his friend's eyes on him. Ignoring him was going to be a task, so he quietly put on his seatbelt. He knew Gabe too well by now and the number of questions he might be having. Tylor was already tired from sitting for hours to no end in that library. With Anna of all people.
“What?” Tylor gritted his teeth when Gabe kept flickering his eyes at him.
“I didn’t say anything!” His friend defended himself while turning on the ignition.
“Right like you don’t have a thousand questions at the tip of your tongue.”
“Maybe I do.”
Tylor sighed, “Seriously?”
“You asked for it.”
“What do you want to know?”
Gabe took a deep breath, “Violet told me that you both were locked before. Was it pure accident or?”
He trailed, his br
