Bran gritted teeth. "Once you finish your drink, get the hell out of here. You're not welcome."
Ryder, however, seemed completely unfazed by Bran's fury.
"Oh, come on. I'm not here to cause trouble for you. I just want to get to know your lovely girlfriend better."
With Ryder's blatant teasing, Bran was merely laughing it off.
Back into the private box,
I sat down closely beside Bran, his warm hand clasping mine tightly, as if he was afraid I'd slip away. He turned his head and chatted and laughed heartily with Ryder on his left.
The room was filled with a thick cloud of smoke, and the laughter of the men echoed continuously.
As soon as the waiter left, Ryder suddenly turned his head, his eyes locking onto me.
"Don't sleep with Bran."
"I could sleep with stray dog on the street, a
