A stain.

The air thickened between the small distance Mia and I shared. Her eyes burned with hatred, anger and something else I couldn't place my finger on.

There was no guessing why she was like this, it was obvious—too obvious. That bastard had said something to her probably and she was taking it out on me.

Her pathetic attempt to intimidate me was almost laughable and I only stopped myself from laughing to keep her dignity while she still had it.

Did she really think I wanted to steal Kael away from her? That bastard was like a wild dog with no master and the thought of him was starting to piss me off again.

He was the reason I was getting threatened on a goddamn Saturday morning when I should have been in bed catching up on my series.