I watch intently as he brings the toast to his lips and takes a bite. The way he closes his eyes and sinks his teeth into the buttery bread makes my heart skips a beat. He even makes eating look sensual.
“So I was thinking….”
Connor takes a seat on the stool and arches a brow at my tone. “What were you thinking?”
I lick my dry lips and take another deep breath. “I think we need to warn the remaining kids.”
He doesn’t reply at first, which makes me a little nervous. After a minute, he rests his fork on the plate, wipes his lips, and mutters. “How do you want to do that?”
I pinch the bridge of my nose thoughtfully. “I think we should talk to them face-to-face and show them all of the information we’ve discovered. Based on Carrie’s reaction, it’s best if we have evidence. I don’t want
