Pyras peered at Alexis who was busy attaching the pin decoration to the tall floor-length curtain of the foyer. His fingers were nervously itching into his ginger hair and every now and then, he would look between Augustus and Lyndon who were having a conversation.
This time around, he needed to do it without anyone noticing and now was probably the perfect chance, because Alexis had lifted a box and was heading over to pick up more pin decorations.
Pyras approached and the second Alexis walked past him, he tripped her like he'd done, moving on like he wasn't the culprit, then stopping to glance at her with a confused look like everyone else had.
"Alexis?" Kaelis's expression was of concern.
Alexis who'd fallen with the box, stared at the floor, at her hands that were shakily balling into fists in pure rising anger.
She was more than sure that it was that moron who'd tripped her the last time that did it again. She'd seen his face.
