“Who was that?” The girl said from behind you, her eyes judging the person you were just speaking to. If she had heat vision, they would’ve been smoldered.

She had a tendency to get jealous, but only when random people spoke to you, not if you both knew the person. She saw it as looking out for you, that’s all she wanted to do.

“Hey, who was that?” She huffed out once you didn’t answer her. Riley didn’t like being ignored.