My stomach twisted, and I had to force myself to look away. Too bad my gaze tangled with Caleb’s when I did. He smirked. “As you were saying…” My head shook, voice low. “Dakota and I are just friends. Hell, she’s like a fucking sister to me.” “That’s some kind of fucked up sisterly relationship you have then.” Pure insinuation rolled out of Ezra. I sent him a glare. “You don’t know what you’re talking about.”
