Chapter 40

-Hazel-

I was in the sunroom when they came in. The fancy glass doors, huge windows… it was supposed to be a peaceful place to unwind, but today it felt like an interrogation room. The sun curved around the space, but it felt wilting—a brightness that hurt instead of healed.

I looked up from my book the second I heard them.

Ace came in, arm around a girl—tight, familiar. Not like an acquaintance. Not introducing her. Just… arm around. Moving with an easy, practiced intimacy.

My heart broke.

I shut the book without thinking and stood.

They paused, noticed me, hesitated, then kept walking toward his room. Just walked away like I didn't exist.

I stared after them, chest tight. My thumb dug into the fabric of my top. Eyes stung with wanting to cry. I wouldn't. Not now.

I turned and walked off. Fast. Not really thinking where I was going.

I didn't cry. I didn't scream.

But God, I wanted to.