Andria's POVi
He then gave us a weird smirk and then turned towards the crowd.
"Thank you all for being here tonight," he said into the mic. His voice came out smooth, that same deep, lazy tone that could easily pass as velvet.
The girls screamed again, and I swear, some of them nearly fainted when he winked.
Aven groaned beside me. "Damon is just ridiculous."
I could feel the tension rising already. I knew this would happen, but Aven is so adamant, and I couldn't care less.
I tried not to laugh. "You're just jealous."
He turned to me with a dry look. "Jealous? Am I the jealous one here? I think he is the jealous one, I've got our mate beside me."
Damon continued. "I've got a song for someone special."
The crowd gasped and whispered, eyes darting around, probably wondering who it was for.
But his gaze was still on me. I froze, staring back before I caught myself and looked away.
Aven noticed instantly. "Who is he looking at?"
"No idea," I lied too fast.
