"Nothing," I grunted before turning my attention back to my sprite across the room.
"Dude, you did something," Whip said with a short laugh. "We all know it. You're lucky Sab hasn't confronted you about it yet."
"I swear everyone in this club is more scared of Sabel than all of us combined," I grumbled.
"Uh, yeah, Sab is scary as hell," he laughed.
I only grunted in response as I took another swig of my beer, my eyes not leaving Jayde for a moment.
"But seriously, what did you do?" Whip asked again. "Because four days ago, that girl was a bright, beaming ray of sunshine, and now she looks like someone who's just learned what a smile is but hasn't quite figured out how to do it yet."
I sighed, not wanting to get into this.
"Baffle," Whip said my name gently.
"I pushed her away," I
