Sebastian’s eyes flicked to me, and I knew where he was going.
He added, taunting, “Couldn’t get the gi—”
I surged forward, stopping him. “You’ll stop right there.”
“Or what?” His eyes sharpened.
Yes, he hit a nerve, and I was the one to let him know that.
Lovely.
I opened my mouth. I had no idea what I was going to say, but Mason’s hand rested over my arm. He pressed it down. I’d been lifting it, but I hadn’t even known. Sebastian saw that gesture, too.
He laughed now. “Maybe I should feel sorry for the two of you.” He looked at Logan and back to me. His gaze stayed on me, falling to my mouth. His eyes narrowed, lingering there. “Neither of you really matter. I mean, it’s all about Mason, isn’t it? He’s the star wide receiver. You two came here, following him. And what for?” He poi
