Meredith waved a hand around like that was unimportant. “Spill it. What’s been happening with Banjo and Rafe?” “And Colt,” Jagger added. Meredith stared at Jagger, then back at me, her mouth forming an O shape. “No! You added a third guy to your love…square?” She shook her head. “Damn, Lace. I didn’t think you had it in you.”
