The class door opened and in walked Darik. I'd forgotten he was now attending school with us, and I wondered why he was late. Dr Keffen barked at him for being tardy. Girls watched Darik, mainly his arse, closely, while he ignored everything and sat in the vacant seat beside us, glaring at Isaac.
"What's up with him?" I whispered to Isaac once Dr Keffen began to speak again.
"He's upset with me for not waiting for him while he showered," Isaac replied.
Oh, that wasn't good, especially when Darik was only trying to keep his sire from any trouble that could arise. Still, if Darik had been in the car with Isaac that morning, I wouldn't have been able to kiss him. It would have made me feel awkward having someone in the back seat watching us.