**OLIVER WEST**
Lunch couldn't come fast enough. I found William in the cafeteria, stabbing at his salad with his fork like it had personally offended him. His face was flushed with what looked like barely contained rage.
"She doesn't waste time, does she?" he muttered, the first words he'd spoken since we sat down.
"Who?" I followed his murderous gaze across the cafeteria.
A few tables away, Hailey was all bright smiles and batting eyelashes as she handed Vince a glass of juice. He accepted it and took a sip. Okay, I agreed that they actually looked cozy together.
"Ah… I see," I said carefully.
William's dagger-sharp stare turned on me, and he slammed his palms against our table hard enough to make our trays jump.
"Is that all you have to say?! I want to puke on both of them!" he gritted out, gaining attention from nearby students who were now openly staring at our table.
