DAMON

“Wh-what?” Basiton’s question ripped my heart. 

“Why do you think she’s keeping you close?” his rough voice spoke, wearing some sort of excitement. The hold he had on the back of my head turned into a light caress which made my insides churn with anger. I tried to push my head out of his hold, but he was too strong.

And, the booze stench coming from the innards of his mouth caused me to swing my head to the side but that caused my eyes to link with Selena’s.

That lack of expression was still there and the fact that she wasn’t making a move to refute Basiton’s unbelievable...