I wondered if he had been in there all day. His chiseled form was still perfect as any other day, but this time, his face wore a scowl. I caught him glaring at me for a brief moment before he turned the corner toward his wing. “And how do you like Sebastian?” Michael asked me as we started a fresh game of checkers. “What are you talking about?” I answered defensively. “Calm down,” Michael said giving me a sharp glare. “Why are you asking me so many questions?” I sneered. Michael liked to trap and interrogate, and this sounded like one of his usual moves. I wasn’t about to fall victim to him, even if there was still a chance that he was making small talk. “You should meet these people and find out for yourself.” “Jesus,”
