Alpha Gray
She’s clearly teasing, but Hannah’s scowl deepens.
Not even Hannah’s pissy mood can bring me down, though- I’m on cloud nine. I look back over to the whiteboard, admiring how my name looks next to the number fourteen. My eyes flicker over to Gray, and he’s looking my way with a gorgeous grin spread across his face. I hold his gaze for a moment, return his smile. My cheeks flush and I look away.
I turn back to Hannah and Vienna, and Hannah’s just glaring at me. Her eyes go to Gray, then back to me, as if she’s picked up on our exchange.