“It was a one-night stand?” Calder coughs as he rakes his hands through his hair. “I knew I was a bad influence on you. I never should have hung out with you so much. I’m a dirty, filthy, disgusting, rotten pig. I’m never having sex again. This is my vow to—” “Uncle Calder...get over yourself,” Everly drawls, her eyes rolling to the back of her head.

