ARIANA
“What do you mean, Ariana? Don’t be ridiculous. I don’t know that guy, and I’ve only met him once at the dinner. Do you really think I’m plotting something bad with him?”
Sylas kept rambling, but I was too distracted to focus on what he was saying. The more excuses he made, the more suspicious I got.
I grabbed his face with both hands, forcing him to look me in the eyes. He finally stopped talking, and for a moment, we just stared at each other in silence.
“What are you really worried about, Sylas?”
He tried to avert his gaze, but I wouldn’t let him.
“What are you getting at, Ariana? What do you think is going on between me and Logan?”
“I think… maybe Logan has a crush on you?”
“What?!” Sylas practically yelled, then burst out laughing.
I stepped back, confused. “Wh
