He's Not My Type (The Vancouver Agitators, #4)

by Meghan Quinn

“And he has the cutest name for his tree too, don’t you?” Posey asks me. Why is he doing this to me? Have I done something to hurt him? Have I somehow embarrassed him in a way that I’m unsure about? Is this revenge? “Sherman, right?” Silas asks, getting in on it. Oh, look who’s dead to me as well. Posey and Silas, both dead to me.

“You’re lucky I didn’t kick you right in the crotch when I opened the door.”