Possessive Gaze

PIPER'S POV

I stared at Kellan and felt anger and hurt rise in my chest. “You’re not okay with it?”

“Yes.”

“Why?”

He ran a hand through his hair, clearly irritated now.

“Because I don’t trust him.” I scoffed.

“That’s ridiculous.”

“Is it?”

“Yes.” I folded my arms. “He’s been nothing but nice.”

“That’s the problem.”

“What?”

“Men like him don’t just call women to ‘check on them’ for no reason.” My ey