My eyes darted around the room until they rested on their target. Two targets, actually. Caleb and Greyson were standing together in a mix of women I didn’t know. They were corralled into the middle to make them easier prey. They both smiled at me and were about to come over when arms flew out from the swarm of women, keeping them captive. I sighed. It was hard not to be jealous, but it was so common for women to fawn over Caleb and Greyson that I’d be in a constant state of jealousy.
I guess, eventually, I should let them go. Not that they were mine to begin with, but neither were good for me or around for the long haul. But not now; not with this silly Nadia-revival celebration.
Perhaps I did need a little revival to raise my spirits. I hadn’t deemed they were down, but while observing
