Chapter 38. He's a Player

Ivy's POV

"What are you doing here?" Sam asked him.

"We just had dinner," he answered.

"I saw you on campus today, but I lost sight before I could catch up," she said. She swept her hair over one shoulder and tilted her head, exposing her slender neck. "You disappeared on me that night."

Her voice was pouty, whiny. It took a lot of restraint to not roll my eyes straight at them.

"Sorry about that," Sean apologised. "I had something urgent to attend to."

"It's fine," she said, touching his arm. "But you should make it up to me. I waited for you, you know."

What was she doing? She knew what happened between me and Sean that night. She didn't know that we were mates, but she knew we had spent the night together. And yet, she wasn't toning down her flirting in front of me.

Seriously, what a bitch.

"We should go back to the