“What are you doing in here?” He looks me up and down, his tone a mix of disgruntlement and accusation. Heat floods me at the sight of him. Irritation overrides it. “I was having fun ten seconds ago. Now I’m annoyed.” “Answer the question,” he grates out. My hands land on my hips. “Having a wild orgy. You’re not invited.” His eyes narrow dangerously. He turns to leave, and I know I’m supposed to follow. “Wait!” I cry in mock alarm. “Where are my underclothes?” “Gods, Cat!” Flynn visibly pales. Kato barks a laugh.
