Rome, Italy.
Souline's pov
I slapped his hand away from my mouth and shoved him back. "Get the fuck off of me!" I yelled. Kai stepped back, his gaze hardening. "You can't get her back," he said. "I will," I said, my voice sharp. "Watch me." Just as I turned to leave, he grabbed my arm and yanked me back into the bathroom. "Quit touching me!" I shouted.
"Who were those people?" Kai asked, his grip still firm on my arm. I frowned. "What people?" I shot back. "Soul, don't play dumb with me. I saw you helping Alliana in the Piazza Navona alleyway. You were with two people, a man and a woman. Who the hell are they?" he asked. I rolled my eyes. "As if I'm going to tell you who they are," I said.
"You better, or else—"