SEBASTIAN'S POV
The sound of my own name in Dominic's low, teasing voice is a f*****g challenge. I'm across the courtyard in three long strides, my focus narrowing to a single point: them. Him, crowding her space. Her, looking up at him with those wide, confused eyes.
"Dominic." My voice cuts through the air between us, cold and absolute.
He doesn't jump. He just turns his head, that annoying, lazy smirk still on his face. But his hand drops from her lip. Good. "Sebastian. Just having a friendly chat with our new... sister."
The pause before 'sister' is deliberate. A taunt. For me. For her.
Jessica flinches at the word, her gaze darting to me. I see the confusion there, the embarrassment from the gossip she's been hearing all day, and something else. Something hotter. Something that c
