Fifty one

RAVEN’S POV:

I immediately turned upon hearing that voice and looked beside me to see Alexander. I couldn't help but be surprised; that he was at this party and how he managed to fish me out of this crowd.

Also, I was beginning to get wary. He was always appearing everywhere I was, and although he did seem like a nice guy, it was rather unsettling.

So, I simply said before turning back to my wine, "Hi."

Not surprisingly, he leaned on the counter beside me and chuckled, "You seem bored." He tilted his head slightly, looking at the glass of wine and remarked, "You don't drink?"

I immediately looked at him, unable to tell how he came to that conclusion. He tilted his head slightly in the direction of the crowd.

"I was watching you from where I sat. You didn't even drink any of it."

I pursed my lips for a moment before replying, "Yes, I don't drink."

But my brows soon flitted up in question. What does he want?

"Is there something you want from me?" I asked, trying to sound polite.

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