ESTEFAN'S POV
Leaning into the plane seat with my eyes closed, I could feel Rhea's stares boring into my skin. Since we left the palace, she had been staring at me but I ignored her, expecting that she would later open up and tell me what she wanted.
The feeling of her eyes on me disturbed me from getting any sleep, I had no choice but to open my eyes to meet hers as she was sitting directly in front of me. "What do you want? Is there something you wish to ask me?"
She relaxed in her seat after getting my attention. "Why are you acting differently around me?"
I understood what she was asking but I decided to feign ignorance so that she could explain more. "What are you talking about?"
"I'm used to you being cold and uncaring that I don't know what to do with the Estefan I have been seeing since yesterday." Her eyes were filled with curiosity as they bored into mine like she was trying to figure out what was going on in my head.
