“Right. Anyway, here’s the situation with B-Ryan.” I cleared my throat. “We hooked up.” Landry blinked sarcastically, if such a thing was possible. “You don’t say. The way he ran to comfort you during your nightmare and looks like he wants to rip my hands off with his meaty paws anytime I happen to touch you gave me zero clue this might happen.” He held his hands up to the camera and turned them back and forth. “If I didn’t like you so much, Zane, I’d never risk these beauties in the presence of your growly lover boy.”
