"What?" He took a menacing step down to the last rung, appraising me murkily, "why are you looking at me like that?"
"I-I..." My eyes flicked to the floor, waiting for him to confirm that he saw Roland, "I-nothing."
"Nothing? By the way, why are you sneaking around the hallway? Huh...? Trouble in the peaceful waters?"
I snapped my eyes to him, for once forgetting he is my enemy. I darted at him hesitantly trying to discern from his eyes whether they held something more accusing, but all I saw was the normal lust as his eyes roved over my body, with his impish smirk on. "Yeah... I mean mates quarrel all the time, it's not like it's a new thing," I shrugged, blowing off air.
He crooked his lips, as he stopped in front of me, whilst I backed away, not looking away from him, even though as I looked at his eyes, all I saw was Alonso.
"Why do I feel like you are acting strange?" He asked, and my stomach knotted in fear.