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“You’re different than I thought you’d be,” Jake says softly.
I look back to him.
“Complicated,” he explains. “Tough to read. And even if I could read you, I’m not sure I can be a comfort to you.” He gives a weak smirk. “I’m not upset by their deaths, Tiernan, but I am sorry you are.”
I turn my eyes away again, toward the guys outside. “I’m not upset
.”
The guy in Noah’s group of friends with the frat boy haircut and crystal eyes is still staring at me, a mischievous smile playing on his lips as he smokes. Is that Kaleb?
I feel Jake’s eyes on me, too.
“I don’t want to talk about my father,” I state again before he has the chance to keep going.
But pain slices though my hand like a spider bite, and I hiss, meeting his eyes again.
What the hell? That hurt!
But as I glare up at him, the splinter is forgotten, and I stop breathing for a moment.
Warmth spreads up my neck as his gaze hovers down on mine, hard and angry, but… kind of puzzled, too. Like he’s trying to figure me out.
His eyes aren’t blue. I thought they were. Like Noah’s. They’re green. Like summer grass.
A breeze blows through the open doors of the shop, the chatter and laughter outside miles away as a wisp of my hair, loose from the ponytail, blows across my lips.
His eyes drop to my mouth, and I stop breathing, everything getting warm.
A trickle of sweat glides down his neck, and the hair on my arms stands on end, aware of his naked chest.
We’re too close.
I…
I swallow, my mouth sandy and dry.
He finally blinks a few times, and then he brings the palm of my hand up to his lips, the warmth of his mouth trying to suck the wood from my hand.
My mouth falls open a little as his teeth gnaw and tease the splinter, and my skin is sucked and tickled.
My fingertips graze the scruff on his cheek.
I can do that. I don’t need your help.
But I can’t manage to say it out loud.
“Oh, shit,” I hear someone say outside.
Pulling my attention away from my uncle, I look outside to see Noah checking out someone’s bike.
The magazine cover turns his eyes on me again. “Who’s that?” he asks Noah.
Noah follows his gaze and sees me but ignores him.
“Stay away from the local guys, you understand?” Jake tells me.
I look up at him.
