"I'm not impressed," he said, and Kalina could sense the laughter in his tone.
"Still," she replied, attempting to match his amusement but failing miserably. That man had a knack for annoying her; she was sure of it. Why? Kalina wasn't entirely certain. She felt a little foolish for feeling this way, but there was something else. Something about him drew her in, undeniable as it was.