“I really hate you,” I muttered to him, tugging Kara along with me. He grabbed my arm, hauling me in so quick I hit his chest. We were pretty much the same height, so his gaze was impossible to look away from. Until it lowered to rest on my lips. He breathed out slowly, dragging his gaze back up to meet mine, and whispered words meant only for me. “Except we both know you don’t hate me at all, Hawk. And that when I come to your room tonight, it’s going to be unlocked.”
