AIDEN'S POV.
Darius was inches away from me and I could feel the hotness of his breath. His face was stern and had some weird looking scars and that only meant one thing; he had been to a lot of wars.
The air fell silent. No words, just Darius’s eye pierced into mine like he was trying to find some kind of iniquity in them.
My heart began to beat faster and thoughts flew into my head from all directions. What was actually happening? Had Corvin invited me over to deal with me for wreaking his bar?
The awkward silence in the room instilled more fear in me and I had to interrupt. I just had to. “Ahem!” I cleared my throat, curling my lips up to a fake smile. I stretched out my hand like every other gentleman would do. “Nice to meet you, Darius.”
His face began to soften and soon enough,
