Donovan narrowed his eyes at Kelvin, waiting for an answer.
“I asked you a question,” he said, voice rising. “Do you value your life or not?”
Kelvin stayed quiet, staring at the floor. His jaw was tight, his face unreadable.
Donovan let out a short, dry laugh and clapped once in mock amusement. “Wow. No answer? So that’s it? You’re seriously planning to go head-to-head with Aiden?”
He leaned forward, elbows resting on his knees. “Just say it now, so I know whether to cut you off before Aiden comes for me for still being friends with you.”
His smile was forced, but his eyes were serious.
Kelvin let out a long sigh. He looked away, his pride slowly crumbling.
Was this really the end? Was he supposed to just let Alina go after everything? After holding on, thinking she might com
