SELENA POV
"You have to talk, whether you like it or not."
Kelvin's voice followed me like something that hadn't gotten the message yet.
I turned and settled my gaze on him with the patience of someone who had genuinely better places to be. "And to what do I owe you? You're here for Calista, right? She's inside."
"Cut the s**t, Selena!"
His voice rose sharply enough that the people nearby shifted and glanced over. He stepped closer, and the expression on his face had moved past controlled into something rawer and considerably less composed. "You're doing all this to get my attention, right? Fine. You got it." He held my gaze. "I'll take you back. You just have to beg."
I stared at him.
For a full second I genuinely processed whether I had heard him correctly, whether those words ha
