Watch Your Back (Devil's Backbone, #2)

by Tate James

“If they don’t all get the matching pajamas,” Nate muttered quietly as he appeared beside me with a fresh coffee in hand, “I’ll start a riot.”

“What tempting options. In case you forgot, friend, you’re straight.” She rolled her eyes. “What’s the saying? So’s spaghetti until it gets wet?”

“Takeout does not involve silverware and dishes, you animals. Eat from the fucking box like a real man.”