"You've been going out with Brett?"
Alex's voice is shrill and he sounds more than just a tad surprised. His tone is laced with accusation and unmistakable horror.
"No, not like that." I hiss, my eyes darting around us, paranoid that one of the others may have come out to see where we are and might overhear. "We went to the hospital together. Which was his sisters' idea, and today we just.....well we just hung out that's all. There's nothing going on between Brett and me, I can promise you that."
"If there's nothing funny going on, then why haven't either of you mentioned it before?" His dark eyes bore into me as if telepathically drilling two holes into my skull with his retinas, seeking out the truth.
I shrug hopelessly "I don't know. We're both kind of worried that Damon won't like
