Zenia's POV

EJ made a slow approach towards Anton, and I knew what was coming. With the temper he possessed, and the tension coming  from him, it was going to get ugly very quickly.

I rushed between them before he got too close to a startled Anton.

"Why are you here?" I asked, trying to direct his attention to me instead.

"I asked you who's this guy?" His dark grey eyes locked onto Anton.

"This is my new friend," I answered.

"I'm Anton." Anton held out his hand to EJ, who only looked at him as if he had the Ebola virus. After a few seconds, Anton pulled his hand...