His phone kept vibrating inside his pocket.
Damian stared at the glass Evelyn held to Adrian's lips. Her fingers supported the rim with care, and Adrian drank from her hand as though Damian had vanished from the room.
The screen lit up.
Bianca Vale.
He rejected the call.
Two seconds passed.
The ringtone started again.
Evelyn lifted her eyes. Coldness sat at the edge of her mouth.
“Your mate is looking for you.”
“She is worried about me.”
“Go outside and comfort her, then.”
Damian watched Evelyn, waiting for her face to c***k. Waiting for her to show jealousy, anger, anything.
She turned away and adjusted Adrian's pillow. Her hand brushed Adrian's shoulder, and she gave Damian no glance at all.
His chest tightened.
He had thought Evelyn still cared. He had thought she was only
