"What do you want?" Cass couldn't help how annoyed he sounded. The taller man above him wore a breezy black shirt that barely closed at the top. His long hair swayed in the wind and Cass was annoyed at how much he looked like a model for one of the romance novels he'd read.
He was a male lead, after all, but that didn't mean he had to be rational about this.
Draken narrowed his orange eyes at him, crossing his arms across his broad chest and Cass scowled when he realised that he couldn't take his damn eyes off of him. Draken smirked.
"What do I want? Maybe a hello? It's so good to see you Lord Draken? I don't know, a greeting?" Cass rolled his eyes and crossed his legs.
