Turning to face her, I look at the space surrounding her for more bags. “Anything else?” She shakes her head. “That’s all I brought.” “I meant did you have any other questions, but that’s good to know,” I quip sarcastically. “I see you’re just as peachy as ever.” “Since when has anyone called me peachy?” Mare rolls her blue eyes at me. “It’s a figure of speech, Cade. Trust me, if anyone knows how much of a dick you are, it’s me.”
