My eyes struggled to stay emotionless even though I was torn between wanting to glare daggers at Jabari and maybe even wrap my hands around his throat, and giving Elijah a sarcastic and taunting look.
He wouldn’t be able to do it.
The shot glass paused midway between his parted lips, and his eyes fluttered to meet mine, annoyance evident in his brows. Slowly, he lowered the drink and took a deep, shaky breath, like he already knew he would regret the decision he was about to make.
I watched him with a half-smile, folding my arms over my chest and c*****g my head to the side.
I just knew he wouldn’t be able to do it.
“Jabari, I think that dare is a little too daring for him.” I said sarcastically, keeping my eyes fixed on Elijah, indirectly addressing him. The others anticipated the ac
