Not just words: moves and countermoves, an unspoken battle, sandwiches and shopping. One mistake was forgivable, it made sense. But two? Two felt like something else entirely. She smiled at Rachel and Rachel smiled back. It looked real, but what if it wasn’t? Bel couldn’t be sure, she could only trust the knot in her gut. And it told her what she wanted to hear. Rachel Price might just be lying.
