Banjo swore low under his breath. “She wouldn’t let you date me?” I shook my head slowly. “I don’t know. Maybe she’d surprise me. But I don’t want to put you in a shitty situation like that. Where I just spring it on her and she’s rude to you. You don’t deserve that. Just give me some time. Let’s just hang out. See what this is. And if it’s something, I’ll talk to my aunt.” He sat back and ran his hands through his shaggy blond hair. “And I’ll talk to Colt.”
