Kain Locke
"What are you doing with him?" He asked, staring at me.
I blinked, caught off guard by the question.
"What?"
His gaze flicked to me, unreadable as always. "Alec." He said, but there is an edge to his voice, there was something about it that made my skin prickle. "What are you doing with him?"
I scoffed, shaking my head. "That's none of your damn business." I narrowed my eyes at him, and for some reason, that seemed to annoy him. His lips pressed into a thin line, his fingers tapping against his arm like he was trying to hold something back.
Whatever. Not my problem so I said, "Look, I'm not in the mood for this," I muttered, turning to go back to my room, but I barely took the second step before he spoke again.
"He's interested in you."
I stopped, slowly turning my head to glare at him. "Excuse me?"
"He's interested in you." he repeated seriously. I almost believed him.
I let out a sharp laugh. "That's the dumbest thing I've heard all day."
