I hate that he can see it, I hate that anyone can see it br the tears come anyway and before I can stop them my vision blurs and my chest tightens painfully as the sob rips out of me before I can swallow it back.
I press my hands over my face and suddenly I'm crying uncontrollably. The kind of crying that shakes your shoulders and makes your chest hurt.
Because hearing a familiar voice that isn't Zane's....Someone who isn't involved in all this mess….. finally breaks whatever was barely holding me together. And now tht it is broken I can't stop crying.
I frwaking hate crying in front of them.
In front of Zane and Claire but right now I can't seem to pull myself together. My hands are still covering my face when Zane's voice echoes through the room again.
"Aaron."
The tone alone is enough to make the room quiet. I lower my hands slightly, my vision still blurry from tears.
Aaron looks up from where he's standing a few feet away.
"Yes."
