Alexander POV

Elliott Bathory stared at me with that superior look of his, and I remained silent, returning it in the same way. Apparently, he was also surprised to see me here.

“Um, do you two already know each other?” Chase Davenport, the host of the meeting, was a little embarrassed when he saw the way Elliott and I looked at each other as if at any moment we were going to pull out our guns and shoot each other.

“As it happens, yes,” Elliott replied.

“I’ve seen him a few ...