Kaira's POV

Our eyes snapped to Vincent, and Damian quickly pushed me away. I almost fell back into the pool, but he grabbed my hand at the last second and kept me from falling.

The moment I was steady, he let go fast, his eyes wide with something like worry. His face looked almost guilty, like someone who had been caught doing something wrong. He ran a hand through his hair, clearly uneasy.

Vincent reached us and bowed slightly. "Sir," he said, glancing between the two of us.

"What!" ...