Ace
Daniel whispered which had a strange sense of anger overwhelming me.
"Oh, I don't know," throwing my hands up in exasperation, I went on, "maybe because you think I'm your sister's keeper otherwise you don't give a shit about me on most occasions."
"Mia—"
Daniel was cut off when Ace mocked the nickname I had been given, "Mia? He calls you Mia?" Ace snorted, clearly amused by the name," it's original."