Chapter 11

Micah's Pov

I heard a shriek and raised my head from where it had been lying against my knees. The street was mostly deserted. I stared across the road and could make out two people struggling against each other on the sidewalk. Upon closer inspection, I noticed it was Maya and the fuckwit called Daniel.

What were they doing here? I glowered at the sight of them. They seemed to be having a lovers’ quarrel. He did brag to me about how he was her mate and stuff. He was standing so close to her, his entire body attuned to her. In return, her eyes widened and she seemed to be fighting the urge to breathe.

Whatever was going on between them, I had seen enough of it. I couldn’t take anymore. I had come here to hide away from the world and clear my head, but apparently, it seemed I couldn’t go anywhere with Maya finding a way to fuck with my head. Just like she was doing now.

I was pissed and annoyed. I stumped out my cigarette and finished the last of my drink. I stood up on slightly shaky