Hinting at Consequences
I matched Jason’s smug demeanor with my own brand of confidence. “Trust me, there will be consequences,”
I promised, letting my words linger in the air. His expression faltered briefly, enough for me to catch.
He might have assumed I wasn’t serious, but I could see a hint of doubt creeping in. That was enough for me.
The seed was planted, and now I just needed to wait it out.