Raleigh stops with the tumbler halfway back to her own mouth, and her brows furrow together.

"What?"

It's like what Lara said made no sense. Literally no sense, and Raleigh just kind of... stared at her. "You're- You're not like him?" Her brows rose in question, and she doesn't know why, but she sort of feels like her stomach's dropped out and she doesn't even know why. "What do you mean?" Like him. There's only one him in her mind in this second, but that there was a we that went with that....

She doesn't even know what to think.