I messed up.
I could see it the second Tamrin’s lips pressed into a thin line, her arms folding across her chest in that way girls do when they’re deciding if they’re really mad or just annoyed. I had gotten cocky—too many questions about Celeste, too fast. Tamrin might stop talking, and I can’t have that.
I force a slow smile, keeping my expression soft. “You’re mad.”
Tamrin doesn’t say anything. Just stabs at the last bi