She glanced from Josh to Aly and back again. “Aly …” Her eyes flared. “Oxen free?” “Oh, Jesus,” Aly said, grabbing Lauren’s arm and dragging her away. I frowned as they brushed past me. “The fuck?” Josh had a sheepish expression on his face when I turned back around. “Don’t look at me. I have no idea what that was about.” For some reason, I didn’t believe him.
