"Uh, George, Raz, this is a friend of mine, Richie," Theo initiated the introduction to answer Razbill's question. He then leaned on his friend. "What are you doing here? We were waiting for you." He jerked his chin towards Razbill's direction. Richie's eyes flickered.
Richie grasped Theo's arm and repeatedly tugged on it as he was still not over his excitement. He hardly spared him a glance as his eyes lingered on me. I felt Razbill tensing next to me. For him, our closeness wasn't enough if Richie kept on staring.
"Tell your new friend to go back home. I found my angel!" Richie replied in an excited hiss.
Theo frowned at him but lifted a brow at me. "You mean her?" He watched in amusement as Richie darted his eyes from him and to me, and to Razbill. "She's the new friend I was talkin
