Chapter Twenty-Eight

DAWN. 

"Yes, we need to,"

I nod my head at Elijah, who has an unreadable expression across his face at the moment. But I don't really care. I just need an explanation of everything that's going on with him. 

"Can I come in?"

He asks and I look back at Bryan, who's still standing in the kitchen and now has his hands buried in his hair. A pang of guilt hit me as the thought that I might have been too hard on him crosses my mind but it doesn't take much for that thought to dissolve away, knowing this is the only way I could do that. He needs to get his shit together, and he definitely needs to respect my own fucking privacy. 

"Yes, come in. "

I turn back to Elijah, stepping to the side for him to walk in and closing the door behind him once he's in. 

I watch Elijah's eyes go to Bryan, at the same time Bryan finds his. They both stare at his each other intensely before Bryan directs his gaze to me, the look of h