Chapter 70

I fidgeted in my seat, trying to find a position that didn't put excess weight on my lower back. I was also sweating bullets from the intense June heat, but Scar just had to ask for a table outside and no one else protested. Not wanting to be the debbie downer, I kept my mouth shut, but now I was really regretting my decision. Scar and Tanner had been laughing over random things here and there while simultaneously ignoring both Evan and my's presence completely. Well, sorta. I was royally confused earlier when Evan looked confused to see me with Tanner, giving him and I a suspicious look. Halfway through the lunch, I'd finally come to the only conclusion that she didn't recall the conversation we had months prior at all. I could see the way she kept glancing down under the table, obviously noticing the way Tanner had been rubbing my upper thigh under the table or playing footsie with me. What got me the most was that she hadn't noticed the ring, either. I mean, I was right