CHAPTER 20: Drunk
I turned to Jordan, suddenly thinking about how he knows all of these.
My brows creased, watching how his brown eyes looked so deadly as he continued watching Calum Price, who looked equally as deadly as him.
Both are sizing up each other, and I couldn’t help feeling confused about the situation for the nth time. Do they know each other personally?
“How do you know about all these, Jordan?” That made him turn to look at me. And I saw how those piercing yet bright eyes changed to something that made him suddenly look lost, losing that glow in it. He swallowed as he stared at me, seemingly frozen at my question.
Frustration bubbled inside me again. “So, you’re not telling me, too?” I laughed humourlessly. They’re making me look stupid, aren’t they?
“Natalie—“
“So,
