I settled into my usual corner spot in the cafeteria, savoring the rare moment of peace. After weeks of Valentine sister chaos, I needed a break from the constant barrage of feminine energy. Don't get me wrong, I enjoy their company in the strange way you might enjoy a hurricane—terrifying but oddly exhilarating. Still, a man needs balance.
Felix dropped his tray across from mine with his usual lack of grace, scattering chips across the table.
"Dude," he said through a mouthful of sandwich, "where have you been hiding? I thought the Valentine sisters had kidnapped you for some weird billionaire ritual sacrifice."
"Just busy," I mumbled, biting into my sandwich. Mrs. Tanaka had packed me lunch again—simple but perfect turkey and avocado on sourdough. Much better than the cafeteria offerings that Felix was currently devouring.
Felix studied me with unusual focus, his eyes narrowing. "Something's different about you."
I raised an eyebrow. "Different how?"
