I walked over and leaned against Reggie’s shoulder, doing my best at wide-eyed innocence. My hand grabbed Reggie’s chin, and I squeezed. “I mean, look at our faces. Do you really want to say no to us?” Samkiel rolled his eyes and dropped his head back, a soft, breathy chuckle leaving his lips. “You’re lucky you’re cute.” His eyes cut to Reggie. “Not you, Reggie.”
