CHAPTER SIXTY-TWO OUT WITH HIM

JADE’S POV I stand there for a second more before I walk down and onto the pavement. I don't say anything to him, but I need to with the intense eye contact we're making. He's trying to pass something, but I'm not getting it. I refuse to be confused by it after what I heard him say, not until he explains himself in a way that absolves him of all blame. "Is something wrong?" He finally asks when I'm close enough to hear him, but I'm not sure if I should just keep it to myself or be honest with him. I finally nod like some disobedient child, but I don't say anything else because we're still in the presence of two people who don't want to see us have anything to do with each other. He must understand this because he pushes up from his car to stare at them for a second before he looks me dead in the eye and then stretches his hand for me to hold onto. I'm not sure of what to do because, on the one hand, I don't want Dylan to know that I have any relationship with him, and I also d