SHANE
I stood in the hallway, my eyes locked on Klaus. We were both standing outside Max's room, and I could tell that Klaus was still worried about her.
But as I looked at him, I felt a surge of anger. He had been spending so much time with Max, taking care of her and watching over her. And I couldn't help but feel jealous despite knowing her stand in all of this.
"You're always so concerned about her," I said, my voice low and even. "You've been here in the last few days of her rest, don't you think you should give her a break?"
Klaus's eyes narrowed, his face darkening. "What are you talking about, Shane?" he asked, his voice cold.
"I'm very grateful for your help saving her and taking care of her but can you give her a break," I said, my anger rising. "You're always trying to tell her what to do, and you never listen to what she wants."
Klaus took a step closer to me, his eyes flashing with anger. "That's not true," he said, his voice rising. "I'm just trying to protect
