IT'S TOO LATE to avoid looking at him because he turned to me. Before consuming the contents of the glass again.

"Let's go!" he said to me, then put down the glass of wine and pulled his leather jacket from the hanger rack

Jeff, Zach and Skye went one by one to follow Rexon outside.

I stood up and followed them out. But I would have taken a step back when he stopped walking.

He is now one step ahead of me since he turned around while his leather jacket was slung over his right shoulder.

"Faster!" he said impatiently.

I immediately stepped quickly closer to him without saying a...