(From Ezekiel's Perspective)
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Luc barked.
I had escorted her back to her room. These days I had a lot going on in my mind, and now I had to deal with this guy.
"Stop shouting," I grumbled and rubbed my forehead.
"You think no one can see what you're doing," he said angrily.
"What are you talking about? Say clearly," I said. "You're giving me a headache."
"Headache?" Luc repeated bitterly. "Do you think your body and head will still be connected if Demetrius finds out about this? I still don't understand... Go and look for your own mate, Ezekiel, when you still have time."
"Mind your own business."
"Wow! You're not even denying it?!" Luc said. "You still have time. Don't fall for the wrong person."
'How funny! I have already fallen...'
