she told me not to deal with you there, but I might change my mind.” My gaze flickers between them both, and an awfully familiar feeling forms in my chest. Anger. And it’s targeted solely at Moore. Did he try something with her at the party? “What happened?” I ask before I can even think about what I’m doing. Drake looks at me as if he sees me for the first time. “Nothing that concerns you, Thompson,” he rasps
