Chapter 58 Jealous

Levi watched at nothing for the longest time that Harry had seen him do before. This means that he just stared at the Soave in front of him, memories replaying in his mind. They had come out to watch a movie. Since Levi had no one to go with him and Finley was busy—he had major surgery that week and was scheduled for different press conferences after that—he decided to take Harry instead. As the movie played on, Levi's eyes were fixed on the screen, but his mind was a thousand miles away. Harry, sitting beside him, noticed that Levi wasn't laughing or reacting to the funny scenes, and his eyes seemed glazed over. "Levi, you okay, man?" Harry whispered, nudging him with his elbow. Levi blinked, his eyes refocusing on the present. "Yeah, I'm fine." When he saw that Harry's expression showed that he didn't believe him, he sat up as if that meant renewing his interest in the movie. He shrugged, trying to play it cool. "Not much. I'm just not enjoying the show." But Harry knew better.