"When will your honeymoon period end?"
Severine had absolutely no retort to Alina's blunt remark.
All she could do was aggressively fan her face with a loose itinerary brochure, desperately praying her burning, red cheeks would cool down faster before someone else noticed.
"Emmett was looking for you earlier," Alina continued, counting the incidents off on her fingers as they walked through the bustling lobby.
"Damien caused a fuss, too. Apparently, he was demanding to be placed in the exact same hiking group as you." She paused, throwing a highly suggestive look over her shoulder. "You better tell me everything later, by the way."
Severine cleared her throat, remaining silent as Alina pressed on.
"He was babbling something about student safety or whatnot. He was so fucking noisy. At least until the instructor pulled him aside and told him point-blank about your boyfriend's arrival."
