Neville's tail fin flicked in irritation, sending small waves sloshing against the sides of the tub.
How did Ethan get his private company contact details? Wasn't that hidden if one didn't scan the QR?
He had already heard from Grayson that Ethan was concocting something, but this continuous monitor was making him crazy.
Time and time again, he tried to pull away from being involved with him. Could the man not take a hint?
Neville considered blocking him immediately, but another message appeared before he could act on the impulse.
LiamR.: I already got your superior's confirmation. Don't forget to get a check-up, okay? :)
The irritation in Neville's chest eased slightly, replaced by something warmer. Liam was really kind, one of those rare people who seemed to care about those people below them. They had only interacted a handful of times, but Liam always left a good impression on him every time.
