Omega’s Project
Back at a table, with some of Raphael’s friends, he discussed.
Gerard and I just kept staring at each other, like our eyes were trying to say what our lips couldn’t.
“Tommy and I fell in love in high school,” Raphael told them, gripping my hand. “It was love at first sight. Now he’s mine.” He kept his gaze on Gerard.
My stomach twisted, and I stared at Gerard. His gaze darkened, and he rubbed his hands together.
Raphael leaned into me. “I want to tell you something,”