Ryley's point of view...
The heat between the two of us was up again. Here I was, astonishingly staring at his face, still recalling his sentence again and again in my head, while on the contrary, Vivian had his same old irking smirk pasted on his lips that could kill anybody's happy mood.
In fact, he did kill my mood!
Good there was nobody around, otherwise the person would have ended up becoming a fried chicken under the psychological fire that the two of us emitted against each other. "And I think I even know the girl's name!" I swigged my nervousness, arching my brows. I yet feigned as if I was not taking his words seriously at all, however from within, my heart was having a hard battle with my stupid fucking wolf, who was screaming that whatever Vivian spoke was fucking true.
"Ohh really! May I know her name? She must have to be as hot as your mate, woo!" In order to pretend how funny that was, and to provoke Vivian, I chuckled going closer to him while at the same time I had to wipe away my forehead feeling no good.
But I still feel that he knows something more than necessary information about me. Something that was not supposed to be known by anyone!
'Dude, I am telling you he knows about our mate!'
Only I know how badly I suppress my anger against this dumb fuck wolf of mine.