Page 54 of The Other Side
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“Prints and negatives,” he told me, coming back around to reclaim his spot on the couch. “I didn’t want you to think I would just turn around and make more.”
“I—” I didn’t know what to say. I closed the envelope. “Thank you.” I clutched it to my chest, feeling the warmth of the gesture from the top of my head to the tips of my toes.
“So, we’re okay?”
I looked down at the envelope again and back up to meet Chance’s stormy gaze. “Yeah, we’re okay,” I confirmed.
“Friends?” He raised a brow, the corner of his lip curving ever so slightly.
“Don’t push your luck,” I scoffed, but there was no venom behind the sentiment.
Seeing how Chance valued integrity and was so loyal to Daniel, I thought I wouldn’t mind considering him a friend.
