“Really? What did he do to Delsheen?” Ronak frowns as if remembering. “Barely let her hold onto the end. He never initiated touch before.” I practically preen. Evert groans. “Don’t tell her all that. She’s all smug and shit now.” Sylred ignores him. “Emelle, do you want to try to get some sleep?” I shake my head. “Are you kidding? I can’t sleep now. Ronak’s alpha animal just totally boa-constrictored me.” Evert makes a face. “Don’t ever say that again.”
