Emil smiled smugly at his childhood friend. It didn’t bother him that he was causing drama for his friend.
Vita turned to get a look at the man in question. He was tall but not nearly as tall as Deak and did not carry the same build, but she could tell that he was muscular. He had dark brown hair that almost looked black, tied in a ponytail at the nape of his neck, and silver eyes that stood out against his fair skin.
“Who’s this?” Vita asked.
“Someone I knew a long time ago,” Deak growled.
Emil stepped up and extended his hand to Vita, who hesitantly placed her hand in his. “Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Emil, and you are?” he asked as he kissed the top of her hand.
A loud growl came from Deak’s chest as Vita quickly pulled her hand back and answered, “My name is Vita
