Her lips pressed together, tension building again. “Why do you care?”
That question sat between us for a second.
I kept my eyes on those hazel eyes of hers that had no business being that damn distracting at a time like that, studying them longer than I should’ve.
I let the silence stretch, not because I didn’t have an answer, but because I wasn’t ready to look away.
“Let’s just say…” I began slowly, “I don’t like seeing two people who clearly belong in each other’s lives standing on opposite sides of a locked door.”
Ajori studied me for a moment, then she let out a quiet breath. “Sometimes the door isn’t locked; it’s been shut for so long you learn how to live without what’s on the other side.”
Damn.
Ajori didn’t wait for a response. She turned and walked past me, her scent lingering just long enough to be distracting.
And just like that, she was gone.