Shy
“Why don’t you?”
Brooklyn frowned. “What?”
“Your boyfriend is his friend, isn’t he?” Indianna observed.
“B-boyfriend? What? No!” Brooklyn spluttered, and Indianna smiled ever so slightly.
“Harry, that’s what they said his name was, wasn’t it?”
“Observant.”
Indianna jumped when Greyson appeared behind her and he leaned back against the cupboard, crossing his arms over his chest. She stared at him, suddenly going silent.
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