There’s a difference between me being angry and you hurting me. ~ A. Gupta Violet “What did the eggs do to you?” My fork paused mid-air and I gazed down at my plate, at the macabre scene I’d made of my omelet. I put down my fork and looked up at Maddox. ‘I don't know what you are talking about.’His blue eyes narrowed at me as he considered me, looking at him I realized that he must’ve also noticed the sudden change. The change between me and Cole that had happened since that night. Three days had passed since the night we slept in the same bed, so close to each other that I could hear his heartbeat. But I hadn’t had a single conversation or even a few minutes alone with him since then. For three nights he had come way too late into my room— I knew it was intentional on his part, slept