From where he was sitting, it was clear that Anya and David were arguing, and from what little knowledge he had, he wasn’t sure what was happening between the two of them.
“You are a magnet for trouble, huh!” he muttered under his breath, nursing his beer. His eyes never left her form as she stomped away from him.
Just as Anya was about to pull the door open, David grabbed her wrist but he ended up earning a crisp slap from her. Though he looked like a bull that was ready to charge, he backed down. “This is surprising!” his eyes followed their every move intently, never missing a single thing that was happening between them.
He was rather shocked to see the always prim and proper Anya not caring about her image and her surroundings. He deduced that this man must have hurt her, BADLY “Wh
