CHAPTER SIXTEEN
My hand rested on my chest as I glanced at my reflection in the mirror above the sink in the bathroom, a frown enveloping my face. Nothing about all this made any sense at all and yet, for the briefest moment when he was close to me back at the hallway of the café leading to the washrooms, I’d felt my heart skip a bit. It was not as intense as the way I felt whenever Ares was close to me, but it had definitely been something strong. So what was it then? What exactly did it mean? Well, only one way to find out. I walked out of bathroom, heading straight to the living room where Lizzie was binge-watching Brooklyn nine-nine while Ty’s face was planted on his phone.
“Dude, you will not believe this. You know how I was at sixteen thousand followers just a few hours ago? I’m at
