Ace
he pulled his phone out of his pocket and waved it in the air, "it's proved to be a helpful app when it comes to tracking you down."
"You're incorrigible."
"And you're the bane of my existence."
"Hardly," I counted, settling my elbow onto the table and resting my chin in my palm, "what do you want, Ace?"
"Literally, all I wanted to do was check up on you. You aren't feeling any side effects and shit, are you?" His gaze became more scrutinizing, lingering on every one of my features for a minute too long.