C27 What am I doing
Elena's voice was cautious, but her eyes were sharp, waiting for an answer.
Jia's mind spun, still stunned from the moment with Silvio. She shook her head, struggling to form words. Her fingers clenched tighter around the jacket as she forced a smile, covering the unease bubbling inside "What do you mean?" she asked, her voice sounding almost too casual
Elena didn't respond right away.
