Keenan’s POV
Ellie glared at me, her arms crossed as the veins on her temples throbbed in anger.
“Where the hell have you been?”
“Jesus! Ellie.” I exclaimed, trying to stabilize myself from the sudden shock of having her jump out on me like that.
“You scared me. What are you doing up so late? It’s unlike you.”
Her brows deepened as she stepped threateningly closer to me.
“Don’t try to avoid the question. Where are you coming from?”
“I went out with a friend, okay? She had a bad day and needed someone to cheer her up.” I replied, taking off my coat and tossing it on the nearby couch.
Ellie froze, one brow arching above the other as she asked.
“She?”
“Yeah!” I said, nodding my head in confirmation. Nervously scratching the nape of my neck, why does it suddenly feel like it’s get
