For someone who doesn't want children, he could have fooled me last week, Selene says, yawning in amusement.
Shut up, I hiss at her, smiling at Ivy. "I'm sorry for startling you."
"It's fine." She waves a hand, looking me over with some caution. "As long as you're okay."
I continue eating, trying to keep my composure after that awkward moment. Ivy hesitates, seeming unsure if she should continue eating as well. The silence between us grows thick and uncomfortable. I rack my brain for something to say, but the tension is stifling.
Finally, Ivy clears her plate and stands. "Well, I should get going. Thank you for having me over."
I stand as well, unsure of the protocol. "Of course. Thanks for the gifts."
She steps forward and kisses both my cheeks, catching me off guard. "I'll see you around, Ava."
Have been SEVERELY ill, in/out of urgent care!