Gabriella’s stupid face held a certain smugness, like the fact that Arturo didn’t tell me about her presence was a good thing for her, and a crappy thing for me. It probably was. Lukyan clicked his fingers, giving me that something just clicked in my brain look. “Oh, that’s right. Didn’t he mention that some bitch was staying at his house for a bit?” Thank you, brother.
Lmaooooo
