Sick twisted idiot

Tom's POV

I walked into my study, thoughts muddling up in my head. While I had been preparing for the party that morning, I hadn't expected to get home so damned confused and irritated.  

Confused about Adam's mother's debacle right there in public. She may have noted it down to having poor memories, but I didn't think I believed her. The woman had been really intense and it did look like she would spew fire.  

And she had looked at Eve with such familiarity. But the loophole that concerned how they could have met was there to be filled. Besides, all the adjectives she used in describing Eve were words that suited a more outgoing, slutty person.  

Eve rarely left the house. And the idiotic woman had spent the entire party either hiding or cowering from everyone. The last thing she was, was outgoing. The woman was a hermit crab if anything. Those words definitely did not