Finn couldn’t help the evil grin that split his lips. If he was going to have to suffer in a world of hurt then why shouldn’t Liam?

     “She’s sitting over there with that table of guys,” Finn pointed out helpfully.

     Liam lifted his glass to his mouth with a nonchalance that didn’t reconcile with the look in his eyes. Finn filed that little bit of information away for later analysis. Did Liam have feelings for Mia?

     “They look good together,” Liam said with a nod to where Peyton was still dancing with the douchebag.

     “Shut up arsehole,” Finn said, finishing off his drink.

     “Jealous? Worried that someone might be using...