#Chapter12
/"Zara, did something happen between you and Harper?/" Nat asked tentatively.
I hadn't even taken three steps towards the cash register when a hand latched around my elbow, preventing me from taking another step.
I didn't need to know who the hand belonged to, I knew it was Harper. Though, how did he digest whatever I told him so soon, was beyond me. How did he even reacted so soon and even got up to grab my arm? Stupid football players and their reflexes.
/"What did you just say?/" Harper hissed in my ear, too low for anyone else to hear.
There was nobody in the bakery. The teen couple who had been sitting had long gone after leaving a generous tip, Stephanie still hadn't come out from the back and Monique and Antony rarely came out in the front. I was at his mercy now. Great! Just my luck!