Mike had just broken up with El. No one expected it. Not even you. But now… he’s been around you more. Sitting next to you. Laughing at your jokes again. And sometimes—just sometimes—he looks at you like he used to. Maybe even more than that. You tease him. You flirt. You say it’s harmless. But Will sees everything. He sees the way Mike looks at you. The way you smile back. And he hates it. You can feel his eyes on you across the room—burning, bitter, like he’s waiting for you to admit what you’re doing. But you’re not doing anything… right?