He walks quietly towards me and pulls out the bar stool on my left opposite side and sits down quietly without saying a single word.
I’m waiting for him to yell at me for talking to another man, but instead, he orders a beer from the bartender, totally ignoring my presence. This makes me wonder why he was throwing daggers at Ram a moment ago when he doesn’t seem to care.
“I thought I could find you down here.” He says so calmly and I turn to look at him but he isn’t even looking at me.
“Oh, I didn’t know you were looking for me, I would have found a better hiding spot.” He chuckles when I say that.
“Ha, very funny. I see you’ve made a new friend.”
I ignore him when he says that. I’m not going to tell him anything when he was the one talking to some woman and telling me how he was goin
