Kayden
Rhys groaned, running a hand through his still-damp hair. The fight drained out of his shoulders a little, but the displeasure stayed in his eyes. "Alright… fine. I get it. But I still don't like it. We don't even know this guy, Kayden. With the finals, the media, and everything else going on… but whatever you say, I'm fine with it. As long as you know what you are doing, I'm good."
I smiled softly, relieved that he was listening. "I know. Thank you for hearing me out."
"Sure," he murmured. Then, as if he had just remembered, his eyes widened and he pointed at me. "So what about your outing with Linda? How did it turn out?"
I let go of his hands and let out a breath, as if something heavy had been lifted off my chest. "Meeting her made me realize that I never needed that woman. She just wasn't someone who deserves me. I'm over that chapter—it's closed."
