Aaron Xavier never hid his thoughts. Or rather, after discovering he would lose out if he didn't fight for what he wanted, he made a point of speaking his mind.
He was jealous, plain and simple.
Especially when he was right in front of Zoe Pierce, he lifted his chin and said it with complete candor.
Unless Zoe Pierce physically pushed his face away, she couldn't possibly miss it.
And clearly, she couldn't ignore it.
She could only feign annoyance and pinch his cheek. "I know, I know."
She was helpless when it came to Aaron Xavier.
Having gotten his confirmation, Aaron Xavier huffed twice, touched the spot on his cheek where Zoe had touched him, and then leaned back to the side.
'As long as I can be sure Zoe likes me, that's enough.'
Meanwhile, while they were talking, Chase Shaw had finished a rough sketch. "How's this? Do you like it?"
The black Mecha's appearance was very different from the white one. This one looked sharper, more like an unsheathed sword.
