Suddenly, Nick pales slightly, his eyes bulging at something over my head and the warmth that covers my back confirms that someone has walked up behind me. Just by his masculine
“We need to talk,” Kallum commands, “Now.”
“Excuse me?” Nick sobers, his look of uncertainty replaced by solid ice. His arm finds its way around my waist and as much as the touch doesn’t turn my bones to jello, I appreciate his commitment to the role.
“Do we have a problem?” Kallum challenges, something wicked brewing behind his eyes.
“If you continue talking to her like that then we might.” Nick pulls me closer to him, drawing Kallum’s burning gaze to the movement. I want so badly to step out of his grasp but I can’t do that to Nick, he’s doing all of this because of me.
“It’s okay, Nick,” I ease before t
