My Beloved Has Risen from Death's Embrace novel Chapter 50

Orion didn't respond to her; he simply strode over to the pool table and with a smooth stroke scattered the racked balls. Skillfully, he pocketed each one, his movements fluid and precise, playing so beautifully it was almost ridiculous. This prompted Sebastian to jump around, clapping enthusiastically.

"Amazing! Uncle Orion, you're incredible!"

"Xan, are you convinced yet? Want to just give up?"

Xanthea watched him intently, a frown knitting her brows.

Ethan and Samuel were right; Orion was an enigma. Just when she thought he was a shy, blushing guy, he turned into a charming rogue after a few drinks. And just when she assumed he was a gentleman, he'd go and show off his superior pool skills, embarrassing her in front of the kid.

What kind of man was he, really?

As the last ball dropped into the pocket, Orion slowly put down his cue stick and looked at her. For a moment, Xanthea thought she saw a gleam of desire for praise in his eyes. Could it be an illusion?

"Good enough?"

His voice snapped her out of her thoughts, confirming it was no illusion. This was his way of getting back at her. Was proving himself so important to him?

"Absolutely, more than good enough! Truly, Great Orion, I've never seen anyone play pool quite like that. I'm genuinely impressed!"

She praised him sincerely, though Orion could detect a hint of exaggeration and pretense in her sparkling eyes.

Sebastian chimed in, "I told you Uncle Orion is a pool wizard, and you didn't believe me!"