Blackness dodged the edges of my vision, and yet I couldn’t look away.
“Turn that off!” someone yelled, but it faded into the laughter and the catcalls from the rest of the room.
“Lacey!” someone shouted, but I’d gone numb all over as shock rolled through my system.
Banjo shook me. “Lacey!”
That woke me up. My gaze focused in on his face. His beautiful green eyes that I loved. And then I drew back my arm and slapped him hard across the face.
My palm stung. Banjo’s expression morphed into shock.
“Lacey…” he said quietly. He didn’t even lift a hand to his cheek, though the outline of my fingers appeared almost instantly.
I felt little satisfaction in it, though.
“You taped us?” I hissed. “How could you!”
“Lacey, I—”
I held up a hand. “Shut up. Don’t even bother.”
Banjo backed off a step, only for Rafe to take his place.
I shot him down with a single look. “Don’t tell me you didn’t know what he was doing. You’re an asshole.”