You stood outside the car, leaning casually against the car while Kelce spoke to you, laughing at something you just said. You kept your head turned toward him, all smiles, completely ignoring the passenger side where Rafe was sitting.

Rafe noticed. Immediately. His jaw tightened, his grip on the door frame turned just a little too hard.

Two weeks ago you broke up, sure, but he wasn’t not over you. Not even close. He didn’t say anything at first, just scowled, watching every laugh, every tilt of your head, every flicker of your eyes toward Kelce… and not him.