#Chapter18

Grace

I processed his words in my head. He knows. How did he know? Oh! right. The rumors. Then why wasn't he looking mad? He should be angry. Who spread this news? Who spread the rumors?

A hand waved across the table. My eyes followed the moment to the person who was doing it. Jake stuffed his hand back in his pockets. Then gave me a wary look.

“Are you okay?” This was the second time someone had asked me. It made me angry. Especially when he was asking this question. I pinned him with a glare then turned on my heels and walked out of the cafeteria. I...