“He couldn’t cheat on her even if he wanted to,” Darius said. “Not that he ever would.” “What do you mean?” Seth asked, and I wanted to curse Darius for laying crumbs for the mutt to follow. “Oh yeah, your sparkle dick,” Caleb said with a grin. “Sparkle dick?” Seth perked up even more, glancing between everyone in the room, though all he got from me was a cold glare. “Who’s going to tell me then? You can’t go dropping the words ‘sparkle dick’ and not expect me to hound you to the ends of the earth for an explanation.”