“What do you think you're doing?” Nikolas asked, his voice a deep growl as he approached them.
“Nothing,” Wilson answered, standing straighter, his eyes directly on Nikolas as though he wanted a challenge.
“No shit.” Nikolas replied, his tone laced with sarcasm as he turned his head to focus on her.
“I heard what you said.” He started, crossing his arms against his chest as he tilted his head.
“Do what after class? Train?”
“Yes Nikolas,” Antonia answered flatly. “Train because we need to.”
Pointing at him, she added, “You said I needed it, remember?”
Nikolas narrowed his eyes at her before focusing on Wilson.
“How about you focus on your own buddy, huh?” He offered, but not with a choice on Wilson's part.
Nodding to the side, he added. “The shrimp is mine.”
Antonia’s face r
