“That’s lovely,” Aoife chimed in, and I noticed the way she placed a hand on her boyfriend’s knee. “Isn’t it kind of him, Joe?” “Why?” Joey demanded, tone hard and suspicious. “What’s in it for you?” I sighed heavily and tried to come up with something believable. “Because I fucked her—” “You what?” Joey roared, slamming on the brakes. The sudden jolt of the car stopping caused Gibsie and me to lunge forward. Turning around, Joey glared at me. “You better be messing around right now, Kavanagh, because I swear to Christ I will—” “Over!” I hurried to explain, dragging myself back onto the seat.
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