My brother practically buzzed with the need to share whatever was on his mind. I waited for him to dazzle me with his powers of romantic observation. Lust remained silent. Stubborn prick. “Go on.” I faced him, arms crossed. “Say whatever clever insult you’re practicing.” Lust looked me over, shaking his head. “You’re an idiot.” “Regarding?” “Bloody hell, Gabriellis. How aren’t you sleeping with that female?” “Miss Everhart is a suitor.” “I’m talking about her sister. Don’t act like you didn’t see her hurry by.” He set his glass down and sighed. “I can’t tell if she’d be the best or worst thing
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