A knock at the door had Selina glancing at me curiously. “You expecting a third member of your harem?” I bit my lip because that comment immediately had me thinking of Colt. I had no idea what he and I were to each other. Enemies that made out sometimes seemed the most accurate description, but how that fit in with what Banjo, Rafe, and me had was undetermined. I wasn’t even sure I wanted to try to decipher that one.