LUCAS’ POV.

(The previous evening)

I watched Derel and Tenor, trying to understand the situation. Where did they meet? Why were they so casual with each other? She didn’t look like an high school student, so I couldn’t imagine where they could have met long enough to have such relationship with each other.

“Don’t touch me.” Derel said, jerking his arm out of her hand. She took off her jacket completely, and hit him with it.

“What is the matter with you? Must you be so ...