Loren POV
Riley had already begun to intoxicate himself while we waited for Alex to arrive. He was annoyed that I had invited Alex and proceeded to wear a bitter scowl for the next fifteen minutes while he sipped on his beer.
“You could have told me earlier that he was coming,” Riley complained.
“And had she told you, you wouldn’t have shown up,” Jamaiah said bluntly.
“You should give him a chance, Riley,” I tried to convince my best friend, “he really is a genuine guy and he has been educating me patiently on Sorcery.”
Riley snorted.
“A werewolf is helping you with Sorcery? Now I have truly heard everything,” Riley teased.
“You could have offered to help,” I said to him.
Riley furrowed his brow.
“I’m an Alchemy major. Sorcery and Alchemy are two completely different fields of study,” Riley explained.
“What he means to say is that he doesn’t know anything about Sorcery,” Jam added with a wink.
