Felix looks at us as if he can not comprehend why I was angry. He was a great friend, but I honestly believe he is one of the most foolish people I know.

"Come on, Ava, let's hit the dance floor while the guys sort out their problems," Adriana suggests before they both rise and make their way to the dance area.

I glance at Felix, my anger rising. "If you repeat that again, I will reap your spinal cord out; I do not care if you are a friend. Do not discuss, think, or even glance ...