CHAPTER 13
Sunday morning 8:30 am.
Over the breakfast table, Ava decided to keep the matter about the prior night to herself. She couldn't accuse Brandon…well not yet, especially when she was uncertain. She needed more information and she intended to find that out from Kiara.
Ava observed Brandon and saw nothing changed with him–no hint of guilt, regret, and remorse. It was hard to tell if he did it or not.
“Just spill it out if you have anything to ask. My face won’t change even if you glanced at it a million times.” Brandon’s turquoise eyes narrowed when he looked at her.
But–Ava was not afraid of him. She continued to eat silently and looked down at her plate. Admittedly, it was rude to stare at someone. Ava avoided as much as possible being caught gazing at him again.
“You like
