Eve unhinged her jaw. Little by little, the tension left her ground teeth. The scowl in her brows struggled to stay constricted. His words slowly sank in her mind. The two events—then and now—connected like puzzle pieces.
But her hazel eyes remained sharp.
"Surprised?" Elias smirked. He peeled her fingers off his shirt. "But is it really? If you think about how much I've done so far, getting your number is a piece of cake."
He took a step inside the restroom.
Eve's arm shot up to block his path, her nails digging into the doorframe. She nudged his ribs with her elbow. "If you want answers, you won't get inside of this bathroom."
"Oh?" He mocked. His eyebrow arched up. Their faces were only five fingers apart. "Will you tell me out in the hall where there could be eavesdroppers?"
"Will I let you inside where security cameras are around?"
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