** Eli **
Ugh, why was Harper here? This was hours earlier than when she was supposed to show up for the evening, and Eli could only imagine that the sight of him being shoved up against the wall by her brother was not the type of scene that she eagerly came to see.
"You're not supposed to be here, Harp," Tyler uttered the same thought in Eli's stead, though obviously for a different reason. The guy took a step back, finally releasing the collar clutched tight in his grip, probably to create a more civil conversation environment suitable for his innocent little sister.
Eli rubbed his neck with a quiet sigh. No doubt that this shirt was as ruined as he was tonight.
"Neither are you!" Harper exclaimed in reply. Her eyes darted between the two men, questions and concern written all over her face. "Aren't you going to be late for your flight? What's going on here?"
