My eyes darted between Mack and Vivette, trying to gauge the energy between them. Vivette kept her eyes firmly on Mack, as if I didn’t exist and that’s what pissed me off the most about her—she acted like I wasn’t there and she was the only one there for Mack.
But it was Mack’s expression that had my heart sighing in relief. He c****d his head to the side and studied her for the longest time. I waited for his response with baited breath and nearly stopped breathing when he took a step forward.
“Vivette? Are you alright?” He walked over to her and placed a hand on her forehead. “You don’t seem to have a fever, tell me then, why would you ask such a question when you clearly know the rules? You know what I’ll say, do you not?”
A faint blush spread over her cheeks but her eyes shone wit
