He knew.

"That makes no sense Nadia." I said again.

"Seeing you with Nik, he was pretty pissed." Nadia smirked and adjusted her hat to cover the sun ray.

"Wow, you sure know your big brother well." I mentally applauded her.

"He's only a year older, so don't make it a habit saying that. And no, I don't know him that well. But when it comes to women, I can read him like the back of my palm. It's really not that hard to tell that he 'Fancies' you Grey."

"Well then. His way of telling me, That was not impressive."

"Look at him now." She smiled, staring at him taking his turn in the game, "He's pissed."

"Why would you say that? He seems fine to me." I arched my eyebrow.

"Look at the way he's holding the stick and how clenched his face seems to be."

"Tighter than usual." I admit, "Or he could just be really focused on the game?"

"Fool," She groaned, "He hated croquet. Doesn't give a shit."

"Ooh."

" He's mad that you walked away from him." She laughed again.

Honestly, this was the most I was ever