Puck me. I’m yours
My eyes followed her gaze, and the moment they came in contact with the familiar file, my breath caught.
"Take it." Two words.
I looked at the file for a while, still not certain if taking it was the right decision.
"I don't need to know the trending post is about you," she continued, now her back fully facing me.
"I, I should have been careful," I whispered, but Whitfield only let out a light chuckle.