"No, you never did anything wrong," Leo answered, distracting me. "You are doing everything with so much perfection that I am losing my mind here," Huh? I scowled at him.
"Are you mocking me?" I demanded.
"I am not," He muttered, rolling his eyes. "Now, time to get down to business. What promise did you make me earlier?"
Seriously? It wasn't a moment ago when he was ready to blow off into flames. And now he was ready with his deviant games. Maybe I shouldn't have hugged him.
"It's way past midnight, Leonardo," I remarked drily. "Don't you ever get tired?" He snorted at my comment.
"What time was it when you knocked at my door that night, Amara?" He asked, raising his brow. "Did I looked tired to you by any means then?" I blinked at him, completely at loss. What was he saying? Wha
