Callum had returned with the drinks in his hands. He looked tired and worn, his smile barely reaching his eyes.
I took the cold drink from him, quickly bringing it to my lips.
“Callum, are you okay?” Sophia asked, taking her drink as well. It seemed like I wasn’t the only one who noticed Callum’s sudden mood shift. “You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”
He blinked rapidly, shaking his head. “I’m fine. Just felt weird for a second.” He ran a hand through his hair, still looking slightly dazed. “Thought I felt… never mind.”
Shaking his head, Callum turned his attention to me instead.
“What’s up with you?” he asked. “You don’t look so great either.”
I might have pressed him further, but my attention was still divided between our conversation and the sight of my mates laughing with their former flames.
“Nothing important,” I murmured, though my eyes betrayed me by drifting back to where Liam and Levi were still chatting with the three women.
