The two of them whipped their heads to the side to find Ellin, who looked intensely disturbed, and Sevin, who was grinning around the sucker in his mouth. And just behind them? Grave. A look of utter disgust on his face. Genevieve scowled right back at the man. As if he had any right to judge her. “Happy birthday, indeed,” Sevin said before giving their performance a slow clap and strutting away.
