but as he passed by me, he slammed his shoulder into mine. “Watch it, Hoffman,” I hissed at him. “Or what, Darling?” he barked back, spinning round to face me. My jaw tightened, and my hands clenched. I was desperate to wipe the smirk off his stupid face, and I might have done just that, but Grayson grabbed me by the elbow and dragged me outside before I got the chance.
