A gust of wind blew past me and the hairs on my neck stood like spikes. I lowered the note and slowly turned to face Darian who was leaving no room between us.

“What does it say?” He asked.

To give him the gratification would be nice of me, it would be easy, he would read it and he would feel bad about being a dick.

Unfortunately, he has used up all of his tokens for niceties with me. 

I shrugged a shoulder and pulled my hand back when he tried to reach for ...