Hailey's POV
I noticed his gaze kept flicking to someone at my back while we'd been talking, but I'd just brushed it off. He gestures with his head at someone behind me, and I turn, following his line of vision.
A frown twists my lips as my gaze lands on Levi, who is now walking toward us. His gaze is solely on Cole, and he looks like he's about to kill someone.
Oh God. I don't need a Levi-size drama right now.
"Yep. He's the husband," I sigh.
"Do you think I should—"
His words cut off just as a hand settles on my shoulders.
"Hey, man. I'm Cole." Cole offers a hand, scratching the back of his neck with the other.
Levi takes the hand, and I can swear he's squeezing Cole's tightly right now.
"Hailey's husband," he replies.
I should be more upset by the sudden possessiveness
