“Did you invite him here as well?” Cain questioned. His voice laced with irritation and he didn't even try to mask it. “No I didn’t.” I turned around in my seat. Jacob was talking to the waitress at the door and he looked at his watch. He took a quick glance around the restaurant and his gaze landed on me. A lazy smirk made its way across his mouth and he said something to the waitress and he walked over to our table, removing his coat on his way over, draping it behind a seat as he pulled out a chair.
“Jacob, what are you doing here?” I asked as I blinked once, twice. “It’s my lunch time, come to pick up our food. Hello again, creep.” Jacob greeted as he took a seat, “Why the long face?”
“I’m not angry if that’s what you think .” Cain said, looking straight at Jacob, well, it’s more of
