Rio sighs. “You’re right. I didn’t. I just want to find somebody to love me. Is that really so much to ask for?” “Aw, Rio,” Indy coos. “I love you.” “Thanks, Ind. At least somebody does.” “So do I,” Stevie pipes up. “I love you too, man,” Zanders adds from the head of the table. Rio looks right to Ryan. “And Ryan, what about you?” Ryan glances around the table, pretending to have missed the entire conversation. “What are we talking about?”
