WINTER'S POV
I first wondered why they were like this, but then I remembered that I would feel bad, too, if someone was beside my crush like that. I understood it, I respected it. The one I couldn't understand was the one glaring at me.
Kaden was busy with all the people trying to get his attention, so I couldn't bear to pull him out of the conversation he was having. Even though he had repeatedly emphasized that I was to tell him if something was bothering me.
"I don't care if I'm talking to the freaking president. Tell me if something is bothering you the minute it happens." He had said I could either get his attention simply by putting my hand on his or I could handle it by myself.
I chose to handle it by myself. "Damon, hi." I got the attention of his assistant, who was on my righ
