The Fly-Half (Lincoln Knights #2)

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Devon

I had no idea what the hell was going on in Jonny’s head and I was almost afraid to ask. He’d been all over the place recently and it was irritating the shit out of me.

It wasn’t even just the last few days either. It had been at least a few weeks—ever since he’d brought up the idea of my talking to Peaches. But if he hadn’t wanted me to do that, why hadn’t he said anything? I wished he’d talk to me about whatever was going on in his head, but every time I tried, he clammed up and turned defensive. Something was clearly bothering him beyond what he’d said about wanting to protect me, but I didn’t know if he’d figured out what it was.