(Adrian's POV).
I was halfway through grading a thick stack of midterm test papers when my door flew open with a loud bang.
"Adrian! We need to talk, now!"
Lucas.
I looked up, startled. His eyes were blazing, jaw clenched tight, shoulders squared as if ready to charge through a brick wall. The veins on his neck bulged with tension.
"Lucas? What the hell is going on?" I put down my pen slowly, my brows knitting in confusion.
He slammed the door shut behind him and took a few steps toward my desk.
"What are you doing about Kenny? Huh? Are you just going to sit around and do nothing while he keeps slithering his way closer to Lena?"
I stood up, palms flat on the desk. "Calm down. You're shouting."
"Damn right I'm shouting! That bastard is dangerous, and you know it! And if we don
