Kendall's POV
"I have to see him." I started. It was more like a whisper though. I know this was going to madden Eta, but I had to see if he was okay.
"Who?" He asked. He was busy with his phone, and I don't think he would notice if I said it while he was oblivious to what I was saying.
"You know who." I started playing with my hands.
This time he looked at me, placing his phone on his lap.
"Daniel?" He asked, I just nodded.
"Do I need to be angry at you now?" He huffed, clearly not in the mood.
"You don't have to..." I replied skeptically.
"No." He immediately responded.
"Eta please," I begged.
"Why do you have to see him?" He asked, leaning back.
"Why not?" I asked.
"Are you seriously asking me that question? Didn't we talk about the part where he could be a potential stocker?"
"But I need to see for myself," I replied, looking away.
"What do you need to see?" He inquired, folding his arms.