Kira's POV
After Gabriel brought water for Olivia and she drank, I noticed the color slowly returning to her face, and I felt seriously worried for her. I was clearly in the dark about what was going on, and I desperately needed answers.
This was the kind of tea I would kill for. The kind I'll cross seven seas to go hear. So I bidded my time, waiting for when I'll finally get her alone and extract all the answers from her.
But just then, I felt eyes on me.
I glanced up and found Kennedy staring at me from across the table.
My face immediately heated, and I looked away quickly. Is he thinking about the SpongeBob underwear? Or the fact that I basically tried to assault him this morning?
But when I peeked back, he was still staring. Intensely. Like he was trying to communicate something.
What? I mouthed, trying to be subtle.
He pointed - very discreetly - at the imposter sitting beside Maxwell.
I frowned, mouthing back: What about him?
