“What the hell is going on?” Nate asked in bewilderment as he started up the truck and headed out of the little town. “What are you all talking about?” “Absolutely fucking nothing,” I snapped before anyone could go explaining in great detail about how Carter had just put two and two together and not only realized Royce and I were fucking but also that Royce had fucked my ass so hard, I was walking funny. Great. So great.
