Chapter 98
~ Nathaniel ~
I knew there was no way on earth that Navine forgot his cufflinks. My brother was meticulous. Obsessive about details. The kind of person who laid out his entire outfit the night before important events and triple-checked everything.
He either forgot them intentionally — as an excuse to come back — or he didn't forget them at all. Just made up the story to justify returning to the house.
Either way, it meant one thing: Navine was actively trying to get closer to Hailey.
Now there was no doubt in my mind. My brother, who'd spent weeks insisting he wanted nothing to do with her, who'd created elaborate rules to maintain distance, who'd fired her and then reluctantly rehired her—he was pursuing her. Maybe not consciously. Maybe not in a way he'd admit even to him
