51 parts Ongoing "You look really beautiful tonight," he said quietly, his voice almost a whisper.
My breath caught, my cheeks heating under his gaze. "Thank you," I murmured, my voice barely audible.
The air between us seemed to thicken, every passing second charged with something unspoken. Walker's hand lingered for a moment longer before he dropped it back to his side, shoving it into his pocket almost as if he didn't trust himself to leave it hanging there.